Cloudy Girl
Everyday is a walk in the unknown forest
With you is like the sun is hiding
Can’t you open the window and let the light in?
Or just throw the keys here where I’m waiting
Cloudy girl she doesn’t make sense
Sometimes she just kept on raining
I’m clueless like a bird without wings
I’m keeping my faith ever since
Celebrating Big In A Small Way
Hiding myself in a corner of a shelf
This galaxy is too big for me to stay at rest
Pushing myself further into a revolving atmosphere
At last I’m here, I’m here, I’m here
Only to find that I’m nowhere, not there
Falling apart again in cloudy wheather
It’s strange that it seems to comfort
It’s a place where the end is the beginning
Where winning is never the feeling
So here I am again and again
Hoping to find a new place to stay
I’m celebrating big in a small way
Lying flat on the bed with a pray
19th February 2007
Hideout
It’s here where I run to
Where I find my playing ground
My private oasis my shelter of peace
A place where all the world is shut out
Where I sneaked to escape ire
In the cornerspace inside my head
The playhouse which I rambled
Sweet sound sweet melody
I wander I float I fly
Drifting…until the tides diffused
My Night With Moon
Higher and higher until it hides behind the clouds
On a dark night like this only the lonely will cry
How high is the is the hope and how low is the expectation
How dreary is the waking hours and how painful is the wait
Can it get more darker?
Only the sneaking moon can help
Dim lights through the clouds
One should realized that the moon does not hide
It’s always there shadowed by the dark clouds
Only to appear when the murky clouds passed by
Pushed by the wind of circumstances
Hoping my dark clouds would pass faster
Blown away swiftly by the wind of joy
And let the light shines on and on
Sister BlisterShe could be my first line of defense
She could be my concrete alibi
Oh wby oh why oh why
You turn your back at me
I try I try I try
But it never can and will be
I could be your best friend
I could lend you a helping hand
