Thursday, December 18, 2008

The Prophet Without The HolyBook

a cup of coffee this morning
a stick of cigarette still burned
look at my pic many years ago
look at my pic a years ago

hey,it's not yesterday again
look at the sunshine at this morning,
then make a wish,
a big wish and dream

but how could i say this a nice new day
without you by my side
without your voice this morning

a cup of coffee this morning
a stick of cigarette still burned..

*one night stand alone,i see the phone waiting for your call..dream your smile, missing your voice.. I guess there’s so much more i have to learn..But if you’re here with me,I'll know which way to turn..


bozzobattousai said...

a stick of ciggaret? sape isap rokok?

CAHAYA said...

dah jadi puitis dah skang. demam cintun ke ni?

Ted Baker said...

Cintan cintun eks?

surijez said...

dlm nya maksud puisi ke sajak ini..
selamat berbahagia..

rizal kamaruzaman said...

huu... love is in the air~~

Anonymous said...

how can you write a so cool blog,i am watting your new post in the future!


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