Monday, February 01, 2010 . 11:25 AM
Halfway there,
yet not relenting a single step,
Felt a tangible feel of it ,
yet in awe of its uncertainess.
A dream birthed from passion,
a calling to give,
no one had understood,
no one had waited,
A burden upon my life,
that i shouldn't make the young lass,
carry upon her falling beauty.
Hitherto,
i cooed.
yet not relenting a single step,
Felt a tangible feel of it ,
yet in awe of its uncertainess.
A dream birthed from passion,
a calling to give,
no one had understood,
no one had waited,
A burden upon my life,
that i shouldn't make the young lass,
carry upon her falling beauty.
Hitherto,
i cooed.
Embrace thy uncertainty in flimsy apprehension
Julien.L
Julien.L
Monday, January 18, 2010 . 5:30 PM
There is a song in my heart,
Which i wrote over and over again,
There is a melody in your heart,
There is a melody in your heart,
Would you sing it over and over again?
Those love songs that haunts me
As you spun my world,
Those love songs that haunts me
As you spun my world,
and in a drizzled dance i swirled.
Where boy loves girl and girl loves boy.
Where boy loves girl and girl loves boy.
I think i found a better place to start,
You are the voice that's in my head.
Julien.L
Friday, January 15, 2010 . 2:49 PM
And so this is christmas,
what have you done,
another year over,
a new one just begun.
So this is christmas,
So this is christmas,
hope you have fun.
A very merry Christmas
A very merry Christmas
and
a Happy New Year,
lets hope its a good one,
without any fears.
Dated: 25/12/2009
Julien.L
Monday, December 14, 2009 . 4:00 PM
words that filled the heart with regrets,
stains it's life with nevermore,
truth is selective for those who are present,
in the particular scene of the story.
Rumors kill the young man,
yet,
Rumors kill my dream.
Reconsider the truth you heard,
ask him and he shall reply,
with the answers you thought you knew.
Weight his words,
know his heart,
Maybe then you could see him then?
How malicious those stuff are which clings onto him.
Its pains him.
The gossips of unfactous events
which others link
and
which he had close..
stains it's life with nevermore,
truth is selective for those who are present,
in the particular scene of the story.
Rumors kill the young man,
yet,
Rumors kill my dream.
Reconsider the truth you heard,
ask him and he shall reply,
with the answers you thought you knew.
Weight his words,
know his heart,
Maybe then you could see him then?
How malicious those stuff are which clings onto him.
Its pains him.
The gossips of unfactous events
which others link
and
which he had close..
Monday, November 16, 2009 . 1:10 AM
My Star Lover
The boy who became a blade of grass,
cupid had struck him and his roots were grounded.
Blinded by light above,
wishing he could see her once.
The girl who became a star in the sky,
cupid had struck her and she shine ever brightly,
Being high above where she couldn't see well,
she never realise,
that they met....
The boy who became a blade of grass,
cupid had struck him and his roots were grounded.
Blinded by light above,
wishing he could see her once.
The girl who became a star in the sky,
cupid had struck her and she shine ever brightly,
Being high above where she couldn't see well,
she never realise,
that they met....
i won't disappear like they do,
i won't hide in the moment of your demise,
i won't shun in the midst of your burning light,
Julien.L says he would stay by you.
i won't hide in the moment of your demise,
i won't shun in the midst of your burning light,
Julien.L says he would stay by you.
Thursday, November 12, 2009 . 11:39 AM
When A man loves a woman,
He can't keep his mind on anything else.
He would trade the world for the treasure he had found.
Even when she is bad, he is blinded and wouldn't look.
Even when she is bad, he is blinded and wouldn't look.
in his eyes, nothing she ever do can be wrong.
A man turns his back on his best friend if he ever put her down.
When A man loves a woman,
When A man loves a woman,
He spends his very last dime trying.......
Wednesday, October 21, 2009 . 6:26 PM
MY MOTIVE
I have been giving,
I have been loving.
When will it be my turn?
I waited to yearn.
When will it be my turn to be loved in return?
My words don't tally with my heart said.
My motive is liken to a crumpled tissue after you clean off your dirt from me.
I have been giving,
I have been loving.
When will it be my turn?
I waited to yearn.
When will it be my turn to be loved in return?
My words don't tally with my heart said.
My motive is liken to a crumpled tissue after you clean off your dirt from me.
Whenever i look at her,
I feels that i am looking at myself,
I have lost sight of myself ,
Julien.L
I feels that i am looking at myself,
I have lost sight of myself ,
Julien.L