Scrambled Eggs of Morning

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June 23, 2007 3 comments



It has been a while that I got hold of my calligraphy pens. Instead of being in a vegitative state over the weekend I decided to spend some time with one of my old pen. Started off to make something and at the end this is what turned out.

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I love her, with all my heart
I wish good for both of us,
But at times my wish don't work
And I do act like a jerk.

At times I falter,
At times I fail
With actions of mine
Appear without spine
I fail, I fail, I fall big time
To the bottom from our prime

I fail to make her see
I fail to make her believe,
I fail to see what she sees
I fail to convince her what I believe
But, true to God, I try

Her house never appeared so far
On wide long twisting lanes
I failed to run, all I could was crawl
The sun shone on me, screeching hot;
With sweat of heat, with angst of fall

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