Wednesday, September 10, 2008

foRgiVe mE

Forgive me
For things I have done to you
For the pain I put you thru
For the scar carved in your heart

Forgive me
For sorrows that I made
For lies I created
For the love that fades away

Forgive me
For not caring
For not appreciating
For walking away

Forgive me
For letting you in the rain
For not loving you
For not giving what you deserved

CREATED BY: Syarifah Salwa

Monday, August 11, 2008

wiTh LovE

With love
You lighten the darkness
That surrounds us.

With love
You share thoughts
That will remain in our mind.

With love
You bring happiness
That will filled with laughter.

With love
You are a shelter
That save us from storm.

With love
You thought us friendship
That we precious until the word goodbye.

And now, it is a real goodbye
That will ends with tears, which starts with memories
That you left for us.

With love
May this friendship last forever
Just like sun shining during summer.

CREATED BY: Syarifah Salwa

Friday, August 8, 2008

frIenDsHip tHat we biNd

You as a friend, partner and brother.
The one to light the dark.
The one to fill the loneliness.
The one to share thoughts.

Your friendship is pure.
Like sun during summer.
Like snow during winter.
Like flower during spring.

The friendship that never die.
Like river flowing to the sea,
Never ending.
Just like the friendship that we bind.

CREATED BY: Syarifah Salwa

Thursday, August 7, 2008

I beLieVe In yoU

A poem dedicated to a friend who will be leaving SSC team very soon.

I believe in you
When you yell across the room
Or call someone else a name

I believe in you
When you say you don't want to do
Something that you've been asked to do

I believe in you
When you take the blame quietly
Knowing it wasn't your fault--
Knowing that, probably, no one understands

I believe in you
When you're bored and would rather be somewhere else
Having fun
But you buckle down and do your work anyway

I believe in you
When the world around you makes bad choices--
But you don't
I pray you never will

I love your red hair, blonde hair, black hair, and brown
I love your freckles, white skin, brown skin, black skin, and tan
I love you, not for what you are on the outside
But what you are on the inside

I believe in you when you try
When you don't try
When you turn the world upside down
Or try to set it right

I believe in you
For who you were, who you are
And who I know that you can be

Sometimes I see your good manners, your caring ways
And I think what wonderful parents you must have
And how proud they'd be if they could see you right now
Don't ever shame them, but live to make them proud
Bring them up with you before the world

I've seen you hurt, seen you care
Seen you stand together as a unit
Seen your hands:
Your little, growing hands
That went from holding toys in Show and Tell
To skillfully throwing balls through a hoop (or at the wall)
Those hands will someday be left in charge of the world
Learn your lessons well
I believe in you
And so do others, though you may not know it

CREATED BY: Barbara Aldrich

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

a FriEnD

This poem is dedicated to all my friends in conjunction of Friendship day.

A friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate
that never comes unlatched.
A friend is like an owl,
both beautiful and wise.
Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,
whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like those blades of grass
you can never mow,
standing straight, tall, and proud
in a perfect little row.
A friend is like a heart that goes
strong until the end.
Where would we be in this world
if we didn't have a friend

CREATED BY: Breena C. Park

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

If

Haven't post any poem for so long. Found one that for me interesting and meaningful.

IF you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

CREATED BY: Rudyard Kipling

Friday, January 26, 2007

I wiLL loVe YoU FoReVer

Another poem frm me to u..

I love you so deeply,
I love you so much,
I love the sound of your voice
And the way that we touch.

I love your warm smile
And your kind, thoughtful way,
The joy that you bring
To my life every day.

I love you today
As I have from the start,
And I'll love you forever
With all of my heart.

CREATED BY: Amanda Nicole Martinez