Speak love, do speak to me
Let this night be different
Speak words like melodies
Thy heart strings only play
Speak love, do fill this room
Which my sense could hap'ly steer
The remedies to every woe
This soul of mine could bare
Speak love, do play a song
Let's end this night with glee
Leave not this will of mine
For you are all to me.
This is a collection of poems that I have written from the time i arrived in Hong Kong up to the present ; they tell of the things I have experienced and some speak of the experiences of others.Most of the poems were published in the e-pub of Asian Human Rights Commission and WUNRN (Women's United Nations Report Network) Some of my works regarding violence against women and poverty were also published in www.shetizenjournalist.com and www.worldpulse.com .
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
My Blue Star
A single smile paints the lonesome night
Just looking up at you,
My bright blue star...
A knight to remember
In a moment worth cherishing...
Bluish is the colour of thy stare
That pairs the alignment of thy kiss
A gentle touch of devotedness
Regaling the heart of thy flowering dear.
Your stream of beaconing glare
Repairs the blight of my simple world
Shine upon me with that smile so sweet
But oh the moss melted in lush
And birds chirped in the greenish blue
For such a love i get from you.
Just looking up at you,
My bright blue star...
A knight to remember
In a moment worth cherishing...
Bluish is the colour of thy stare
That pairs the alignment of thy kiss
A gentle touch of devotedness
Regaling the heart of thy flowering dear.
Your stream of beaconing glare
Repairs the blight of my simple world
Shine upon me with that smile so sweet
But oh the moss melted in lush
And birds chirped in the greenish blue
For such a love i get from you.
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