cake and candles

5 february 2009

a small piece of talking-heart here i lay,

for the pretiest mum i would say,

to be with me each day,

to blow the fire away,

to bring the snow in May,

even the clock cant replay,

the world walks away,

your wrinkles come to pay,

and you leave today,

to God I pray,

for your greatest love to stay,

with me who stray.

a lovely wish of happy birthday,

from your little darling oh yayy!

(hoho.cant believe that i spent almost an hour for this short stanza. and a very very simple language. what a loser. well, dont expect me to be Shakespeare. i was not born as if him! )