Friday, February 27, 2009

Broken Wing

Bright eyes
full of pain;
Can't miss this expression,
which has stopped my heart
beating
for a while.

Where is all the air
in this room?
Everything is a blur.
I was panic,
I was super focus,
It was as clear as
it had been a blur.

What a moment;
a moment that has stolen my heart beat;

With love,
with magic,
with a practice,
this broken wing is fixed.
As good as new,
heading to the sky
to the infinity
to reach her destiny.

image is from http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm102/misaiizkrazii/BROKEN.jpg

I Love You Goodbye

Sadness has come to me,
in the late evening;
in the whispering wind.
I see the sun
leaving us behind,
in the hand of secret moon.
The world is beautiful;
as the way it is.
As sadness has come,
Love will lead up to the brim,
to the fullest extent;
Just to say to yo that
I love you;
Goodbye.
image is from http://toldyousogreetings.com/images/new-cards/love-goodbye/2-full.jpg
Listen Here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tirraX_TvY0&feature=related
Lyrics:

Goodbye My Love
by Fukuda Saki

wasurenai wa Anata no koe
yasashii shigusa te no nukumori
wasurenai wa Kuchidzuke no toki
sou yo anata no Anata no namae

good-bye my love Kono machikado de
good-bye my love Aruite yukimashou

anata ha migi ni Watashi ha hidari ni
furimuitara make yo

good-bye my love Mo ichido daite
good-bye my love Watashi no namida wo

anata no hoho de fuite iru no yo
nakimane ja nai no

wasurenai wa Anata no koe
yasashii shigusa te no nukumori
wasurenai wa Kuchidzuke no toki
sou yo anata no Anata no namae

good-bye my love Futari no koi ga
good-bye my love Shinjitsu naraba
itsuka ha aeru Kore ga hontou no
sayonara ja nai no

wasurenai wa Anata no koe
yasashii shigusa te no nukumori
wasurenai wa Kuchidzuke no toki
sou yo anata no Anata no namae

wasurenai wa Anata no koe
yasashii shigusa te no nukumori
wasurenai wa Kuchidzuke no toki
sou yo anata no Anata no namae

mochiron anata no Anata no namae

Translation:
Goodbye My Love

I won't forget neither your voice
nor your kind way nor the warmth of your hand
I won't forget neither when we kissed
That's right nor your name

good-bye my love, in this street corner
good-bye my love, let's walk on

You take the right and I, the left
the one to look back loses

good-bye my love, hold me once more
good-bye my love, my tears

that fall on your cheeks
are not feigned

I won't forget neither your voice
nor your kind way nor the warmth of your hand
I won't forget neither when we kissed
That's right nor your name

good-bye my love, if our love
good-bye my love, was true
one day we'll meet again, this won't be
a real good-bye

I won't forget neither your voice
nor your kind way nor the warmth of your hand
I won't forget neither when we kissed
That's right nor your name

I won't forget neither your voice
nor your kind way nor the warmth of your hand
I won't forget neither when we kissed
That's right nor your name

For sure, nor your name

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

In the Rain

In this heavy rain.
Just the way it was;
for you and me.
Freeing our emotions in sky,
beyond the agony.

In this heavy rain.

While holding hands
We were farther and farther;
stretching thinner than ever;
Unbelievable to me.

In this heavy rain.

The fresh cold rain,
The sharp chilly wind,
and the dark rain clouds
Binding us into our soul,
to an eternal strain;

In this heavy rain.

image is from http://fineartamerica.com/images-medium/two-pink-lilies-in-the-rain-john-lautermilch.jpg

Watching Eyes

Watch me grow
Watch me shine, watch me smile,
and watch me divine.
There is a naked truth;
There also are
pure imaginations,
free thoughts,
honest opinions
and unbounded affection.

It's all just for you
if you consider to take it
or even thought of breaking it.
I would love the watching eyes.
I would thank the watching eyes.
I would accompany the watching eyes.
So,
Watch me grow

Watch me shine, watch me smile,
and watch me divine.


image is from http://lh3.ggpht.com/cedric.mesnage/RukKnU6AnGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XxhsjX980jI/s720/ManyEyes.JPG

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Go ahead and Rain on Me












The dark rain clouds
and the pitter pater tears of the vast sky
has bringing down the most vulnerable of
my pink cherry blossoms.
Even the bright pink has turning into
a pale pink now.
It is sad, yet sort of tranquil.
Solitude has brought me to the aching of
loosing my good friends into
the war of greed and power.
It is still raining.
And
I am still smiling---
with much politeness
with much never surrendering
heart of pride.
At least if I cannot help the poor,
I would not help the richer
to ruthlessly stepping on the poor.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Being Sentimental

Sentiment
as we sometimes have.
Sad songs,
make us realize --
the fullness
and emptiness of
our life moments.


Lyrics:
Sorry My Love is Late
by Kim Jo Han

Hangsang gyeote itjiman
eonjenganeun seuchyeogal saram
geumeul geu-eodun chae geureoke jinaesseo
ireon nareul aljana mweodeunji han georeum neurin geo
gaseumi haneun mal moreun cheok haennabwa
geumbang wul geot gateun neol barabomyeo
chimmugeuro neoreul nan milchyeo naesseotji
al geot gata nae ma-eum jogeumdo mianhaji anke
eokkae deulsseogimkkaji ma-eum sseotdeon neo...*

Nan geureon neoreul dugodu sarangi onji mollasseo
neo ddeonaganeun sungando saranghaenneunji mollaseo
gaseum apeumi neo ddaemuniran geol ijeya arasseo
sarangi neomu neujeoseo mianhae

*Na-e ma-eumdo alji motamyeonseo
sarangeul da aneun deut ddeodeureosseotji
na himdeureo neomu saenggaknaseo ddo saenggak an naseo
geu han gaji saenggage ddo nunmulman na...

* Repeat *

Jakkuman nareul sogimyeo gogae dollyeonnabwa
haengbogi geomnaseo nareul apeuge haennabwa
ajik nal ijjin anatji
ni miryeondo neurijana
deo gidarimyeon ol geoji
ije naega apeul chareltenikka
ije neo-ege gajang jo-eun sarangi dwe-eojulge...

Shijagi neoboda neujeoseo
neoboda deo oraetdongan
neoboda mani sarang...halke...

Translation:

Even though you're always by my side,
one day you'll just pass me by
There was always a line drawn down the middle of us
You know how I am, I'm always one step behind
I must have ignored what my heart was trying to tell me
Watching you looking like you were about to burst into tears
I just pushed you away silently
I think I know, trying not to make my heart feel sorry
You tried your best
I had a person like you by my side and
didn't even realize love had come to me
Even til the moment you left
I didn't realize that love had left me
I now know that my heart is aching because of you
I'm so sorry my love is too late
I didn't even know my own heart
And yet I used to go around pretending to know what love was
I'm so tired, because I think of you so much
and because I can't remember
Just thinking of that one thing I start to tear up again
I had a person like you by my side
and didn't even realize love had come to me
Even til the moment you left
I didn't realize that love had left me
I now know that my heart is aching because of you
I'm so sorry my love is too late
I must have kept fooling myself
and turning my head the other way
I must have caused myself pain
because I was afraid of happiness
You haven't forgotten me yet right,
you're attachment is always one step behind
If I wait you'll come won't you,
it's my turn to be in pain
From now on I'll be your best love
My beginning is slower than yours
Longer than you
I'll love you even more than you loved me

Away

Missing you from far away land,
and sending my sentiments in a whispering wind;
Hoping that you would catch a piece of it.
The mountains are greener now than ever,
Cherries are blooming again,
yet I felt that we have been farther than ever.
Let me touch the deep blue sky,
Let me kiss the passing wind,
Let me cry in the scolding rain,
Let me smile in the bright sunshine;
And
Let me count the days,
to one day,
someday,
the day
that we have yet to meet again.

Saturday, February 07, 2009

She is

She is
our drop of dew.
Symbol of hope.
Figure of courage.
Sign of freedom.
She is
more than the combination
of all she is.

Tuesday, February 03, 2009

Can't be Described









Her sacrifice is
Just for people.
And
That's why,
people love her.

Love her for
who she is.
And
What she stands for.

The gratitude
towards her pursuit
can't be described.

Sunday, February 01, 2009

Catchy Incident

It is simple,
straight to the point.
Nothing poetic
but subtly romantic.
Rhythm is superb catchy.
Incidentally
it is a coming back song.
The song that has reversed ---
my attention span of Dixie Chicks Grammy,
a couple of years ago.
It is a memorable incident.
In a way it is bitterly pure and honest.

Listen here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bap-oZI-Grc
My Life would Suck without You
by Kelly Clarkson

Guess this means you’re sorry
You’re standing at my door
Guess this means you take back
What you said before
Like how much you wanted
Anyone but me
Said you’d never come back
But here you are again
Cuz we belong together now

Forever united here somehow
You got a piece of me
And honestly
My life would suck without you
Maybe I was stupid for telling you goodbye
Maybe I was wrong for tryin’ to pick a fight
I know that I’ve got issues
But you’re pretty messed up too
Anyway, I found out I’m nothing without you
Cuz we belong together now

Forever united here somehow
You got a piece of me
And honestly
My life would suck without you
Being with you is so dysfunctional
I really shouldn’t miss you, but I can’t let go
Oh yeah
Cuz we belong together now
Forever united here somehow
You got a piece of me
And honestly
My life would suck without you

image is from http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Winter










Let there be snow,
Let there be rain,
Let there be cold breeze,
to bring back the loving memories of winter.

It is a new year,
but in the bliss of this beautiful winter,
I still remember the old days;
that were not too far away.
the days of joy and excitement,
the days of despair and unhappiness,

Yet
I am still in love with this cold, cold winter;
Bitter yet sweet,
Deep in the heart;
Unbearable
but unforgettable.

Lyrics:
Unforgettable
by Nat King Cole
Unforgettable, that's what you are
Unforgettable though near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that's how you'll stay
That's why, darling, it's incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that's how you'll stay
That's why, darling, it's incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too

Monday, January 26, 2009

Happy New Year of Ox

Happy New Year!
Let's leave the despair,
Let's welcome the prosperity of a new future to come.
Wishing you all the best,
Hope to fill up with the happiness.

Monday, January 19, 2009

Feelings











There inside, deep down the bottom of the heart,
I felt heavy; heavy with the sentiments.
There are questions need to be answered,
I need to know; I would love to know,
Why this obsession to be righteous is
dragging my heart to sink.

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Love Poem

Once I was a beautiful shell
Giving life to the creatures of the sea
Tides and time pounded on me, breaking me bit by bit

Then I was stuck nowhere to go...
The barnacles found a place to dwell
But Mother Ocean gave me a second chance

The tides washed me upon the shore
There I lay waiting in the sun, dull and chipped and ugly
Then, you came along and found me

The barnacles were picked, the sand washed off
You polished me up and brought out my luster...
I'm still chipped with imperfections
But you laid me out for everyone to see...
The beautiful colors inside me

Now I'm shiny with colors and gold
The tides have yet to see me grow old
With the tenderness and care you gave me
I am once again a beautiful shell

- Vannessa Thibodeau -

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

I Want to Remember









Righteous---one
would rather be unpopular and hated;
than lying and dishonest.

Strong spirited ---one
would rather be alone and content;
than selling out the soul and becoming evil.

Independent ---one
would rather destroy the relationship;
than forcing by others to do what they think is right.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

My Quote

"Don't dwell on each and every bumps of the life,
rather try to find happiness in simple things."

_script from "Frasier"
the image is from http://chillicothecraftmall.homestead.com/ClipArtCraftMallTree.JPG

Thursday, January 08, 2009

A New Day

A new year to start our new days.
Looking forward to a brighter future,
and I am still content with what I have.
There are times I thought myself that
I should inject a little greed to my life.
Or may be not.
The hardest thing is to resolve the sadness away.
Emotions are very fragile and are sort of a mix of colorful spectrum.
I want to be prepared to keep our emotions
on check and
live more mindfully.
Honestly.
Simply.
Heartfully.
In this wonderful, wonderful world.
For tomorrows to come.


Lyrics:
Tomorrow
from Annie Musical

The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow

There'll be sun!

Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow

'Til there's none!

When I'm stuck a day
That's gray,
And lonely,

I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,

Oh!
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow

Come what may

Tomorrow! Tomorrow!
I love ya Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way

Sunday, December 28, 2008

Ready made Resolution

Another year to new.
With another resolution??
Of course I have
a ready made resolution.
Well planned
and well thought of.
Here is a few.
A few that goes in my list.
As is.

I would love to travel.
Make new friends.
See the world.
Embrace the abundance of culture.
Try something new.
Renew the old dear one.
Build a castle.
Organize my world.
Walk in the sun.
And ---
Hike that mountain to the peak.
Make a memorable,
just to mark a milestone.
Smile and laugh more often.
Forget the unforgiven;
Forgive the unforgotten;
And stretch my happiness
towards the infinity.
beyond my limiting capacity.

Listen Here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IKBSIyK_GSE
(by Clapton, Dylan, Harrison, Young, Petty, McGuinn)
Lyrics:
My Back Pages
by Bob Dylan

Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Pounced with fire on flaming roads
Using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull. I dreamed
Romantic flocks of musketeers
Foundationed deep, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Girls' faces formed the forward path
From phony jealousy
To memorizing politics
Of ancient history
Flung down by corpse evangelists
Unthought of, though, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

A self-ordained professor's tongue
Too serious to fool
Spouted out that liberty
Is just equality in school
"Equality," I spoke the word
As if a wedding vow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach
My existence led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats
Too noble to neglect
Deceived me into thinking
I had something to protect
Good and bad, I define these terms
Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

the image is from http://www.todayandtomorrow.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/kivik_4.jpg

Friday, December 26, 2008

Coincidence

Little coincidences
pass by.
Unintentionally,
just a flick of second,
which seems like it has been destiny to be.

Are we going to grab it
Or are we going to let it by?

Probably---
some moments are destined to be
while others are simply coincidences.
When the tiny events coincides each other,
it creates a mosaic of unexpected touch in life.

Do dare to play unsafe sometimes.
Be liberal. Take a risk.
Do dare to confess your feelings.
Do dare to express what makes the difference in your life.
Let's find the one and be appreciative of the one
who will complete your life.
For Love,
For Peace,
and for Happiness.

Listen here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F9w8YsTTy3g&feature=related
Lyrics:
Some Hearts are Diamonds
by Chris Norman

Open your heart to all of those years
Baby you look through a rainbow of tears.
You watched your dreams all fadin' away
This time you're right
oh you make my day.
Years may come
years may go
But I still love you and I want you to know:
Some hearts are diamonds
Some hearts are stone
Some days you're tired of being alone.
Some hearts are diamonds
Some hearts are stone
It takes two lovers to be as one.
Illusions of love
they'll come and they'll go
Trust in your heart
may be your love will grow.
Your silent tears they're so full of pride
Baby I know that you can't run and hide.
You need love like I do
I hope you want me like I know I want you.
Some hearts are diamonds
some hearts are stone---
Some hearts are diamonds
some hearts are stone---
Some hearts are diamonds
some hearts are stone
Some days you're tired of being alone
Some hearts are diamonds

image is from http://www.thorntons.co.uk/public/pictures/products/standard/50931.jpg

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Home

Home is a land very far far a way.
Once upon a life time.
Home is existing
only in my dreams now.

I have left my home
and lost my way of going back.
Or could it be that the home has left me?

Home is a place where there were green and golden paddies.
The orange red sun rises at the horizon in the early morning fog.
A river that flows from north to south.
And a flock of white cranes that can fly so close by the roof.

Colorful kites roam and fight in a clear blue sky.
The evening breeze that carry the tide in the evenings.
The sound of the rain drops on the metal roof.
The fragrance of the jasmine in the early morning
and that of Saun-daw-kuu in the late night breeze.

The sound of the hollow log from a far;
The joy of carrying a rain drop on a Pain leaf;
The smell of a sticky rice and steamed beans at the dawn;
Romantic art of pressing the Kha-yay flowers in the journals;
Morning dews on the spider web.

Every sense is a dim memory in the far away land of memory.
A treasure that has lost over time.
A home that I used to know is not existing anymore.

It exists;
Only in my dreams.
When I can dream.
And yet, there are times
that I still want to be home,
The home that I used to know.

Lyrics
I'll be Home for Christmas

I'm dreamin' tonight of a place I love
Even more then I usually do
And although I know it's a long road back
I promise you
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents under the tree

Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light beams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams

Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light beams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
If only in my dreams