白色情人节

A single white rose

Just because it's a sunny day

Pushy sales person sold for a dozen

And I blushed

I guess my tie said I had more money?

But I had my idea's set

Not looking for a statement

Just trying to create a glow

A curious smile

On the face of the girl I adore...

明天3月14日，白色情人节。虽然身边没有情人，只有双亲，但我很清楚自己的心存着一个想爱的人。大半天面对着堆积如山的功课，我的眼也快花了，刚好灵感突如其来，所以才打算写部落格。其实，我本身也不清楚白色情人节的由来，结果就上网搜寻了一些资料。原来...

“白色情人节，一般认为是对于西方情人节的延续，最早起源于三世纪时的罗马。相传罗马皇帝设立情人节是为了纪念自己在2月14日救了一对因违反恋爱结婚禁令而要被处死的恋人。一个月后，也就是3月14日，这对情侣宣誓至死不渝，后来便成为白色情人节开始流传到其他国家。普遍认为日本最早接受并推广这个节日，由于日本强大的文化软实力使得亚洲国家纷纷效仿，于是这个没有准确史料记载的情人节也成为年轻情侣看重的另一个“情人节”。” （摘自百度百科）

在这特别的日子里，希望那些坠入爱河的朋友们能高兴地与心爱的人在一起；而单身的朋友，请耐心地等待，我相信皇天不负苦心人，总有一天会在地球的某一角落，遇到自己心目中的白马王子或白雪公主。在此，我也想为大家献上一首短诗：

三月

也许有更美好的期待

丘比特，你听到了吗？

爱情

我真想装入自己口袋

红玫瑰你收到了吗？

2月14日，那个难忘的日子

行动方面，我太慢

没能邀你出来吃个晚餐

3月14日，你在远方的日子

不联络你，怕你烦

我的手指舞动电脑键盘

在这白色情人节期间

也许你不会在我面前出现

但我许了一个小小心愿

想在春光灿烂的时刻实现...

Thinking Too Much?

Seeing the girl in my list, she's walking in the mist...

It was a sunny afternoon

I woke up with a sudden wetness in my eyes

Just had a very strange dream

I seemed like turning invisible

When I tried to speak, no one hears me

When I tried to hold people's hand

Lifeless, I can't feel anything

When I tried to walk passed people

I walked through others instead

Waking up, I started to wonder:

Am I dead or I had changed into someone?

A stranger others won't recognize anymore

No one will ever listen to me or respond to me

No one will realise about my existence

No one will care about my feelings

Deep inside, I know I am still the same

Maybe other people had changed

But I'll never forget those who are my friends

And others whom I love and appreciate

I always trying not to think too much

But I just couldn't help it when I was alone

Sometimes, I just missed the moments

Happened in the past, where we used to talk

To joke, to laugh and sharing thoughts

But I couldn't walk back to past or into the future

Because the time machine never exist

Sometimes I wished to let go all of my memory

But I know I just couldn't afford to lose it

I don't want to forget those who appeared in my life

Or the important words and advice told by others

I just don't want to miss a single thing in my life

I pray that tomorrow will be a better day...

The Daughter of Nile

Seeing a girl living by the Egyptian River of Nile

Not living alone or wandering within the exile

Around her appears the joker’s sinister smile

She tries to run off into ten thousand miles

Sweeping the fragments of heart into pile

I try to reform the shape on a piece of tile

Not as fast as a monkey, I’m not really agile

I know I’m not as cold-blooded as a reptile

I’m not even a chicken born with tiny bile

In my brain, stores precious memory and files

I will remember her till the day I gone senile…