Thursday, November 19, 2015

Promises that were made before
Somewhat broken to the core
Treading to catch a breath or more
Keeping head above water despite the sore
Wonder what's ahead and in store
Does it even matter anymore
Keep swimming...towards the next shore

Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Family and friends keeping close
Each placing a stalk of white rose
Last messages and bidding farewell
As eyes began to swell

Valuable experiences that you share
Can only show much you care
Sense of humor none can deny
Keeps everyone around so high

Loving husband and father you have been
Putting yourself last we have all seen
As your final breath puts you at ease
Dearest Uncle Jimmy may you rest in peace

Saturday, October 3, 2015

A ll the metime that you need to stone, you'll still know you're never alone

L ifetime of happiness I may not give, but never a bored moment you will live

O ut of the world experiences to explore, especially those never done before

O pen doors with guards all down, I don't mind being that clown

F or whatever you say or talk about, I believe without a doubt

Friday, September 18, 2015

To spread wings and take flight
Keeping what's within shut tight
And watch over in the depths of night

Or stay on and put up the fight
Bound by what's wrong or right
Leaning towards an unknown plight

Fading stars no longer bright
Losing sense of sight
Between darkness and light

Sunday, August 23, 2015

Rays of the sun hitting every pore
Realised one was lying on the shore
Once clothed now tattered and tore
Bruises and scars one visibly wore

The weight within one still bore
Was no different from before
What's beyond didn't matter anymore
All that's needed is a really good snore

Saturday, August 22, 2015

There's a war going on inside
As continents and regions divide
Switching from bottomless slide
To endless roller coaster ride

Strong currents drew a fiery tide
Barriers broken nowhere to hide
Drifting away far and wide
Only darkness is the only guide

Thursday, August 13, 2015

落叶随风飘着
时光就像过客
过去已变时刻
无论喜怒哀乐
每段都很独特
增添某种彩色
未来不知什么
如今也是堂课

Saturday, August 8, 2015

Heeding wise words from a sage
Or rash moments out of rage
Restricting ourselves within the cage
Or finally finding that burst of courage

As people around start to age
We tend to reflect at the current page
As every phase follows on to the next stage
We wonder what lies at the next passage

Tuesday, July 7, 2015

The past that was left behind
But the present somewhat still in bind
Life has been put through the grind
Experiences are there to remind
Sometimes we get caught in a spellbind
A conflict among the heart, body and mind
That which affects us make us blind
Time that passes does not rewind
The future is there to seek and find

Friday, June 12, 2015

Perhaps for just one last look
To close that chapter of the book
Which made one's world shook
Left one hanging on a hook

Every path and journey took
Was never wrong or mistook
In life's recipe we're our own cook
A feast for a hero or crook

Sunday, May 24, 2015

For a moment it looked like a familiar place
Blink of the eyes and suddenly turned into a blaze
From a distance there was a familiar face
But disappeared within the haze
Turned around got caught in the race
To survive and escape from a maze
Thinking hard trying to retrace
How'd it end up in such a craze
Right before getting hit by a striking mace
Awakened in such shock and amaze

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Been an episode that's hard to tell
Slowly crawling out from the shell
Took a breath but it's a different smell
Perhaps been too comfortable in that cell
Only hitting rock bottom of the well
May not realize that one did fell
Some define as under a curse or spell
Others just call it a visit to hell
Whatever it's called doesn't really sell
In the end who gets to ring the bell

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Double the size of one's head
The only color one sees is red
Surrounded by the walking dead
Stop dreaming and get outta bed

Saturday, May 9, 2015

When things get too close for comfort
One becomes resistant to change or revert
Reaching a point where there's no effort
To even ponder about whether to divert
Any encounters with the slightest discomfort
The only thought in mind is to avert

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Created the same but much of a difference
With varied levels of self resilience
But sometimes marred by irreverence
Losing sense of one's conscience
Deriving conclusions from inference
The result of another learning experience
Vulnerable creatures of reference
We are after all our own audience

Sunday, April 19, 2015

当时年幼不懂事
常被您责备多次
却固执继续惹事
让您失望太多次

如今您已经过世
只能在此赔不是
感谢容忍我放肆
教导我走对方式

十四年前的今日
是我最后的一次
与您一起过生日

爸爸生日快乐!

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

The darkness rises without a trace
Strikes unknowingly right in the face
As things begin to fall out of place
Losing sense of balance and pace
A realization that one has fallen from grace

Friday, March 27, 2015

Life of a teardrop

Congregated in a procession
Welled up like a puddle at first
As it accumulated into a pond
Like a mug filled right to the brim
It finally sets itself free
As it trickled along new ground
And burst into particles in the air

Thursday, March 12, 2015

虽然没有办法说得出口
只能够静静在心里怒吼
有时真的很想伸出援手
却因情况只能默默私守
人生的道路是美还是丑
仍然还是要继续往前走

Monday, March 9, 2015

The doors seem shut and tight
With walls beyond common height
No cracks or seams within sight
Impenetrable to the slightest gleam of light

At times we find ourselves in certain plight
And create barriers to avoid the fight
Protecting ourselves with might
While searching what is deemed right

Maybe...maybe just tonight
Let in the light and make it all bright
Perhaps everything will eventually take flight

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Tangles and thorns we may be caught
The different battles we have fought
Some of which may come to naught
But just give it a little thought
The lessons in life we were taught
Are those that cannot be bought

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Sometimes we just need a right smack
To discover there has been a crack
At times we may have lost track
Turning our own defenses to attack
Take a moment to step back
Perhaps even out from the pack
Reflect upon what has been lack
Before everything turns all black

Monday, February 9, 2015

Have we been circling round and round
In search of what's lost or found
Are we restricted by what's bound
Too fearful of losing own ground
Perhaps beyond what's safe and sound
We might find something astound

Saturday, January 31, 2015

Mortal hearts and minds tend to sway
With the things that we do or say
Have we moved on to find the right way
Or did we just lock em up and hide em away

Perhaps when they resurface one day
We might realize that it's still on replay
At times we fall and reflect as we lay
Whether to climb back up or just stay

We find means and ways to be okay
At times there's even a price to pay
In every darkness we'll find a ray
It's the here and now that brings what may

Saturday, January 24, 2015

A favorite dress that got a stain
The grade which was unable to obtain
Lying on the beach when it starts to rain
The feeling when falling down the drain

High expectations which turned out too plain
No one to turn to when you wanna complain
Pushing too hard to hold back and retain
Emotions which one tries hard to contain

As we brood over what's defined as pain
Allowing the past to hold us back again and again
We tend to forget about the present that's main
Every moment alive here and now is a gain

Monday, January 19, 2015

There's so much more you could share
Adventures which many of us won't dare
A father, a mentor, a friend of so rare
You've thought me much beyond compare
This final lesson to treasure the lives we love and care
Have an wonderful and awesome journey up there

Sunday, January 18, 2015

Just watched "Into the Woods"
An interesting musical twist of fairy tales
Hidden meanings which brings different moods
Bringing children stories to different scales

Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Our path of constant discovery
Every breath is an opportunity
Without trying no point feeling sorry
Life ain't about counting probability
Sometimes the answers may vary
Even with the slightest possibility

Saturday, January 10, 2015

Absence make the heart grow fonder
Presence somehow makes it wander
Kinda ironic but makes one ponder

The little things that make us bother
But in fact we are here for one another
To be there to lift up each other

Friday, January 9, 2015

Vivid Images suddenly resurfaced
Feelings and emotions one cannot phrase
Moments which cannot be retraced
Each chapter dawns a new phase

Here and now as we embrace
There and then we can't erase
Life ain't about just a race
Make every moment count is base