How do I say I love you?

How do I tell you I care?

How do I tell you I’ve missed you, and let you know I’m here?

If you were a tear-drop;

In my eye,For fear of losing you,

I would never cryAnd if the golden sun,

Should cease to shine itsJust one smile from you,

would make my whole world bright light.

At the time of.........

When I come near the red peony flower

I tremble as water does near thunder,as the well does when the plates of earth move,or the tree when fifty birds leave at once.

The peony says that we have been given a gift,and it is not the gift of this world.

Behind the leaves of the peonythere is a world still darker, that feed many.

In rain Mac...

In rainy Mac, when leaves grow down to the dark,I put my forehead down to the damp, seaweed-smelling sand.

The time has come. I have put off choosing for years,perhaps whole lives.

The fern has no choice but to live;for this crime it receives earth, water, and night.We close the door.

"I have no claim on you."Dusk comes. "

The love I have had with you is enough.

"We know we could live apart from one another.

The sheldrake floats apart from the flock.

The oaktree puts out leaves alone on the lonely hillside.

Men and women before us have accomplished this.

i would see you, and you me, once a year.

We would be two kernels, and not be planted.

We stay in the room, door closed, lights out.I weep with you without shame and without honor.

A man and woman sit near eatch ather.......

A man and a woman sit near each other, and they do not longat this moment to be older, or younger, nor bornin any other nation, or time, or place.

They are content to be where they are, talking or not-talking.Their breaths together feed someone whom we do not know.

The man sees the way his fingers move;he sees her hands close around a book she hands to him.

They obey a third body that they share in common.

They have made a promise to love the body.Age may come, parting may come, death will come.A man and a woman sit near each other;as they breathe they feed someone we do not know,someone we know of, whom we have never seen.

Winter...

The quivering wings of the winter antwait for lean winter to end.

I love you in slow,

dim-witted ways,

hardly speaking,

one or two words only.

What caused us each to live hidden?

A wound

the wind,

a word,

a parent.

Sometimes we wait in a helpless way,

awkwardly,

not whole and not healed.

When we hid the wound,

we fell backfrom a human to a shelled life.

we feel the ant’s hard chest,

the carapace, the silent tongue.

This must be the way of the ant,

the winter ant,

the way of thosewho are wounded and want to live:

to breathe,

to sense another,

and to wait.

It's that time of thr year again

A mere day to remind me

T0 act as an awareness campaign

That I'm on the side of the singles

It's sickening to see

Love lingering in the air

Love - struck people smiling with glee

Clinging onto each other like there's no tomorrow

But , oh well ,it valentine's

I guess the can be justifed

All the scrumptious meals at lavish restourants

With custorn-made menus to whet the appetite!

Rose are a must to0

Putting smiles on thr ladies face

Chocolates melting in their mouths

Complementing beard wrapped in lace

The gentlemen dig deep into their wallets

And save for this time of the year

When they put on a magnificent face

To impress the girl of their DREAMS

Isn't valentine's just another passing day??

For citizens of singledom , indeed

Come on , it's no even a public holiday~

9 / 2 / 09 (MONDAY)

me and stella going QB tat day,

we afternoon shop until nite..

do nth at thr n os0 buy nth at thr to0~

hahahas[=

at nite we onli go meet up louis thm at coffee islan..

thn stella os0 cal he fren (ah wei) cum,

he so cute man,

he wad funny..

when he talking wif us keep open his eyes big big (@ @)~

and keep do siao at thr,

reli cio si stella and me..

hahaha~

around 9sum louis thm cal ah choung fatch us bck,

but to0 early for use d...

thn we plan go hv sum drink at old town,meet up one person at thr..

around 11sum we bck d...