Thoughts...

My poems...

Saturday, August 09, 2003

Inspiration
The sun gives me light,
The stars give me night,
The wind gives me flight,
The mountains give me might,
The forests give me a heart,
Violence tears me apart,
Animals give me love,
Cats, pups, fawns and the dove,
And you give me inspiration,
Give me hope, spurs my determination.

Friday, August 08, 2003

Love and Hate

There are things that I truly hate,
About myself, my personality,
What can I do? This is my fate,
I can’t change it, I can’t change me.

Bad-mannered, boastful, lazy,
Selfish, self-centered, spendthrift
Desirous, short attention span, greedy,
Evil, do you catch my drift?

But there is only one me,
For that I can safely say,
Even if you don’t like what you see,
I will still love me, even for a day.
Circle of Life
When Death comes to someone,
When someone’s time is done,
You may cry or mourn,
But look at it in a different light,
Just as the new day ends the night,
A new life is waiting to be born.

Thursday, August 07, 2003

Eternally Grateful

Thank you for these two wonderful years,
Enough to laugh about, enough to bring tears,
Expecting better things as the end nears.

Wondering how and wondering why,
And always wanting to soar high,
Never giving up (but sometimes say die).

Joyful, happy, always very cheery,
Always smiling, frowns very rarely,
Nice and sweet, like a big red cherry,
Eternally grateful, by Wong Ken Rhee.

Wednesday, August 06, 2003

My First Crush

Of the poems I made all so very few,
Of movies and of my class too,
I have never made one for a girl I know
Who made a difference for me,
Most indefinitely,
So I guess why not make one for you.

From the first day that we met,
My heart pounded as fast as it could get,
Could not stop thinking of you,
Oh, swell,
I’m under a spell,
What is this feeling that I feel for you?

Thinking of you, by the window still
Trying to tell you just how I feel,
Looking back at the things we’ve done,
Going there,
Or anywhere,
I did enjoy it, I did have fun.

But lately every time you look at me,
Hate (or something) is all that I can see,
I know I have done something wrong,
I don’t know the whole story,
But I want to say I am sorry,
I just can’t take it, it’s going on for too long...

Tuesday, August 05, 2003

My Last Goodbye

I do not know exactly why,
After saying my last goodbye,
To the girl I never again will get to see,
I will never find another,
No one can ever replace her,
Yet I am still as happy as can be…