The trace
Tuesday, January 17th, 2006<strong>my trace</strong>
joys of love pasted me by,
as dreams of you randomly occured,
never had i thought is you.
but never did i miss you,
if heart to heart would last,
me to you would blend like a shadow.
cherish moments keep in box,
where tears of hate over flow the pace,
embiance of lights guide me throught.
To a moment where my heart placed,
the picture of loneliness stays,
where colours add to taste.
let the sun shine,
the rays whip off the tears,
drys the river wave.
to trace the me,
the innermost me,
the outermost me,
the one and only me.
This poem by me, just stated the feeling in me now, title: the trace.
2 more weeks to tom yam land, im getting excited! it will be a brand new expereince for me…work hard , play hard is what i told Mr Yeo that day when im going to tom yam land. 
