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6/14/2010






An elite, a man with one word, a strong foundation to be called. A mirror of youth. An inspirations of young men..And that is our father, their undying love and care for us. Their strength to protect us from danger.

Having a father , is the most amazing gift to have in this world. The person who will protect and care for you. They never tolerate any bad deeds that we have, but they also cannot resist on watching us striving, with their mighty hands, we are safe.

A strong but vulnerable at heart. Your thought is very deep, your direction never failed. Truly you are the man of valor. A man which my heavenly father gave to me. How lucky i am having you. Regardless of what i have done wrong, you are still the one that i knew before, your eyes that speaks love and your gestures that showed care, a man of principles.

Pang, i love you so much. I thanked God for having you.

Happy father's Day!

6/11/2010

Your love fades like a morning mists
your smile blanch like a colorful rainbow,
A little facet of dream has  already gone;
Your vow was broken, a dull piece...


The world is quaking in pain
Every heart peered with blood in the eyes,
I can see the gripe, and I can feel the destitution;
I see no kingdom, nor your promised paradise...

I am shaking in this lonely room
In pain, injured and disabled,
Every eyes  chew over;
I am afraid, look at these tears...

Life vanished like an ocean wood
A crack starts to grow, and it is dreadful,
My heart numb, and  i can feel nothing;
Where are you, I am waiting...

Begging to dry my tears
Craving for your hug,
In this emptiness, fill me with your  love;
I will be waiting till this vision gone...
 
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