When AngeL... meets... GuaRdiAN...

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Thursday, July 24, 2008

Je t'aime

The fragrance of flowers,

The scent of perfume,

The art of a portrait,

The smoothness of milk tea,

The soothing touch of gentle breeze,

The melody of Canon in D,

The elegance of a ballet dancer,

The tranquility of green pasture,

The warmth of a flickering fireplace,

The strings of violin on the day of wedding bells,

The chirpy birds welcoming sunrise,

The walk together along the beach at sunset…


The beautiful moments captured in time,

Are as precious as that beautiful phrase,

A rare treasure of a lifetime…

Though a thousand times said, still always bedazzled.


As random as it can be,

As frequent as it may be,

As unexpected as it tends to be,

Yet always precious like all moments turn out to be.


Though no light illumines the dark nights,

The stars glitter and lead the way.

Though it may be a gloomy, cloudy day,

The moment you whisper, “I love you”,

The sun penetrates through the thickest cloud,

And gloom is turned to light.


Smooth and soothing,

Warm and comfortable,

Elegant with strings of melody,

A piece of art scented with fragrance…

As we share the moments together;

The moments of I Love You.

Monday, July 21, 2008

...

Remembering those days,
Responding to your touch.

Reminiscing those times,
Reacting to you laugh.

Replaying those moments,
Relishing every kiss.

Rethinking your sincerity,
Reassured by your actions.

Revisiting that mailbox,
Rereading those letters.

Attempting to retain all,
Awaiting to rest in your arms.

Aspiring to restore all back to life...

Friday, July 04, 2008

Quotes

It is never too old to be young.

It is never too late to love, only too early to hate.

~Christine