Friday, February 17, 2006
How do you mark time
The brightness of her eyes
And the way her lips turn
Just as it parts
Into a smile
The timbre of her voice
Her mock serious tone
Which dissolves into laughter
To tell you its a joke, its a joke
The figure by the door
Outlined
Her favoured t-shirt
And the way her hair falls over her face
This is how you mark the moments
Of your day
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Guat Tin, As you already know,when i wrote the words, I never even knew such a picture of Mei Phing existed. There are some things in life we can never quite explain nor understand.
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