6 พฤศจิกายน 2550 03:17 น.
Silver Snitch
Bees are buzzing,
in my garden, so sweet.
spring flowers are fresh,
blossom and colourful.
It's like the another,
sunny day, in spring.
But there is something,
missing in my heart.
I'm a solitary person,
I can be all by myself.
But what's change my,
mind and my heart.
Every time when I,
close my eyes.
I dream about you,
you always there.
But when you open,
my eyes you aren't there.
Please tell me more,
what I should do?
There are something,
inside my heart.
I must tell you at once,
I will breathless though.
I want to stop dreaming,
stop imagining of you.
Although it's may hard to do,
It is the time to show you.
I'll see you again today,
I know the way you go.
Standing here on the hill,
I can't turn back anymore.
Fresh flowers in my hand,
and smile brightly for you.
Spring breathe would help,
grow my passion & spirit.
I have to tell you and
ask you what you think,
of me from your heart,
are we for real forever?
I can't stand no more,
I can't hold on anymore.
I'm going to tell you everyting,
what is inside my heart.
Once again, I failed,
I lost my chance today.
It's too bad seeing your,
back turned to me.
Your favourite fragrance,
is reaches my nose.
I sorrow for that everyday,
my world turn to grey.
Do you hear my heart beating?
do you know that it's crying.
You ripped my heart into,
a thousand pieces, so sad.
It's my fault, indeed,
why I can't tell you.
I need to see myself,
in your beautiful eyes.
Today, I'm stronger now,
I'm going to get tough.
It's time to showdown,
to be a macho man.
you are in front of me again,
my heart is beating heavy.
It's none stop saying
"I love you"over again.
I'm going say a little,
pray that it's going on
smoothly and be kind.
"You are my happiness".
4 พฤศจิกายน 2550 18:38 น.
Silver Snitch
The bright blue sky,
outside my window.
It's the sunny day,
after winter pasting by.
Birds are singing,
on the apple tree.
Tulips are blooming,
So colourful, once again.
You say this is, an
essential of spring feeling.
Wishing this moment,
would be everlasting.
It's so hard to say,
I want you to stay.
I can't live without you,
though I'm a solitary guy.
The pencil in my hand,
writing ever sweet poem.
Looking forward someday,
you will read them just once.
Describing the way I feel,
almost every lines.
All those passion,
would show you in here.
The fragrance of spring flowers,
would touch my feeling forever.
That warm sunlight of blue sky,
again, my heart could fly.
The beautiful blossom flowers,
in the yard,touch my spirit.
Butterflies and bees in my garden,
like the beautiful chapter in my poem.
I hear your foot steps far away,
"Forever fragrance" says the soft voice.
A bunch of flowers in your hand,
"I'm here to stay" so I say