There's always a smile on face but inside heart nobody knows

Saturday, November 7, 2009

heal the world

feel lazzy at home n nothing to do..... watch football match final malaysia league. kelantan vs negeri sembilan. its really hot n dangerous when kelantan lose 3-0 with negeri sembilan. then just stand at balcony look the kl city...feel like wanna heal the world. then only think what should do for next week.yeah need to do some office work. want plan life become more better. feeling lonely now.... no date anymore....work n work

so jealous n bored with my job. people always travel for job n of course meet nice people....i'm sure its nice. because i understand n believe with my feeling. i know what i saw.....i know what i heard, i know from my heart when i'm nervous.....i believe that. yeah i'm only here in kl....just waiting people wanna meet or not. others thing which is make me fed up when all my profile viewed by people with 50 above..... hmmm i'm good taste for them? come on i'm still young..

hope i will take good photo tomorrow. then meet the crystal owner. feeling bored ....





I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams that tie two hearts that will never die
And near the flames
The shadows play in the shape of the man's desire

This desert rose
Whose shadow bears the secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume that would torture you more than this

And now she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
The rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Whose shadow bears the secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume that would torture you more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower, this rare perfume
Is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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