Sunday, December 20, 2009


Every word I strained to hear
amidst the rains
was about you

the betrayals and the promises
the room I painted for you
echoes of distant memory
they just won't die

With time I've learned
that God made emotions
but we shape them

We can be the masters
We can be the slaves
Some have the power make themselves Happy

I don't care anymore
whether it's raining
it's snowing
or it's spring
I want nothing
but happiness
and some kisses and hugs ;D

Let's paint a masterpiece
some beautiful thoughts
and flip the light switch for the audience