The days tick by so slowly
My eyes tear up and I cry
My heart is so heavy
I wish that I would die
I don't see the beauty in the flowers
Nor the sun when it shines
I am so lonesome without you
My love for you won't decline
I think of our days together
And the wondrous times we shared
My heart is broken in pieces
Knowing those were the days you cared
----Cik kembang----
CK... I like that pic of yours, where was that? somewhere in ladang it seems.. was that taken the time you gembala your kerbau?
ReplyDeleteWhen February comes each year, it reminds me of my 'kekasih gelap'.. he once gv me this..
THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD TO HIS LOVE
[By Christopher Marlowe]
Come live with me and be my Love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
That hills and valleys, dale and field,
And all the craggy mountains yield.
There will we sit upon the rocks
And see the shepherds feed their flocks,
By shallow rivers, to whose falls
Melodious birds sing madrigals.
There will I make thee beds of roses
And a thousand fragrant posies,
A cap of flowers, and a kirtle
Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle.
A gown made of the finest wool
Which from our pretty lambs we pull,
Fair linèd slippers for the cold,
With buckles of the purest gold.
A belt of straw and ivy buds
With coral clasps and amber studs:
And if these pleasures may thee move,
Come live with me and be my Love.
Thy silver dishes for thy meat
As precious as the gods do eat,
Shall on an ivory table be
Prepared each day for thee and me.
The shepherd swains shall dance and sing
For thy delight each May-morning:
If these delights thy mind may move,
Then live with me and be my Love.
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but things happened and life goes on.
Bijou : LOL...that was the place where I tame my kerbau(s)...hehehe
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