Glimpses of You

The thin wispery mist
veils your face like gauze;
It obscures my view,
who are you?

The cold wind
turns your face pale and blue;
I smell the tang of sea-blown hair,
do you know the lady of the Sea?

You melt away from my sight,
receding into cool waters;
I try to follow,
but fear keeps me back.

You beckon with your white scarf
which floats through the air like a ragged flag;
do you wish for me to see all of you,
when you try so hard to hide in moist and mist?

Or do you wish to be remembered,
haunting my mind with fleeting glimpses,
leading me closer with your soft song,
dissipating into cloud as they die slowly away?

16 July 2006

I do believe that my blog is really rotting away, the number of times i'm posting. It's partly to show yong hong that a person can CHOOSE not to touch the computer at all if she wants, and partly, well, it's been a hectic week. Next week is going to be worse, so i'll be thankful for the time i have left to relax(not much though, haf to gan prep).

Btw, yesterday was the most fun ever, it's our first shopping trip man, and how did u guys like the opera gallery? Must extend my deepest apologies to wei lian here for such a rushed dinner, i'll make it up to you somehow! And to my greatest bro, Pirates was fantastic! On a side note, thanx for footing the bill- sat not cheap;p

Yeps, thnk i'll go work more on my prep, going to church later for the first time in 3 weeks, argh, feel so sinful.... but will jia you de!