Some meaningful rhymes

Names might be forgotten in seconds

E mails could be meaningless today

Years will sweep the memories we build upon

Still we try to avoid the fray

As we protect our sanity


Just as the world offers judgment

And the moon enlight eternal party

Carry on your heart our moments

Insribed deep inside as a dungeons

Never forget the good times

Deeply bury the hurting ones

As I wish you some wonderful rhymes





The Royal’s Treasure

Q  uiver of everlasting arrows

U  nder the waist of a brave queen

E   mbodiment of her determined spirit

E   mbracing the adventure of tomorrow

N   ame and title bonds the legacy

C   apturing the essence of her charisma

H   ave a stand people,

A   lady of honor is here

C   harm of hope, chain of faith

H   ailing the light among darkness

A   s sun and moon cycles

I    t is her that immobilize the moments

D  ay after day and night after night

Y   ears passed yet the memories remain

S   uddenly space and time unites

A   nd fate runs out of reasons

P   rayers and wishes were heard

U   nity was granted and now steps away

T   ake the best and have a deep breath

R   eady your bow and sharpen your arrows

A   s the adventure has begin again


So Long, Hong Kong

I came to the place to be

Without knowing what I gonna be

Heartbroken of distance

A number it should be

Second day of the first

Third back of the first

The second of first

Some numbers playing bee


Your paradise gazed onto me

Your breeze soothe the drifting dust

With waves of healing in the ponds


Your lights dashed in the night drive

Trembing through clouds

Diving through waves

You are the island of happiness

The anti of dizziness

Through you I was refreshed

In you I save my trust

Then I stepped away

Running from your borders

Sitting in  Kennedy Town highway

To see yourself against me

You hid yourself from me

Showing the void you had

It was all blank and vapid

Like the sands in your sea

Then the speed revealed

You are not a place for me

I depart in haste

To refuge in Sha Tin

Time became costly

Breath became heavy

In central I strive to live

To find a place called home

I take my chance in Kennedy Town

Where the height outruns the sun

Where the roads bliss in your eyes

Where the curves glide in your mind



Ar det jul
Varlden utanfor
Hal som en tval
Hon vill ha kul

Josses lila flicka
Vifta hennes hand
Jag ser pa dig
Jag vet du vill ha mig

Jag orkar mer
Fest hos mig
Luftballong och spegelboll
Hon har kommer fran husvagn

ok so just to be honest, how do I made it?

I listened to a lot of Swedish songs, take their title as one line, and then re-arrange them so that they make sense 😀


I suddenly remembered about one of my best mates, also one of the most pretty girl I ever met (particularly due to her watery eyes). Her name is Candy. Since I am chewing a candy right now, I am inspired to write a verse about it (or interchangeably, her)

The foxy candy
Oh look the guys in television mocks me pretty much.

Candy was a great secretary during my time as chair committee in MIBT, she relieved me alot during my stress time, but also often gets more stressed than me if the situation is far from controllable. It’s been a long time since I don’t write anymore, so the quality of this post may be as garbage as usual, but I’ll try my best. I will be using the name acronym approach as usual.

G lazed by the sweets
I n the depths of flavor
A masterpiece of perfection
N othing better than a piece of it
I n your tongue it melts
N umbing your buds
A nd nothing better

C reated for happiness
A mplyfing every joy
N imbling your passion
D eep in the heart
Y ou cannot resist it

I f sorrow born
N ever be sunk to it
T ake a piece of candy
A nd go for it
N ever hesitate


Tripping under the dying daylight
Insisting the fear of broken heart

Falling for the temptation of darkness
Fainting from the weakness of love

Apparition and delusion on your eyes
Nailing all feelings on the walls

Yelling through the endless abyss


Tiffany is my pen friend, we met at internet and then become a bit close. During our first few days of talking she was heartbroken and said that her ex is so romantic that he could make a poem in 15 minutes. I then pissed them off by writing this poem in 5 minutes, in which she claimed made her more sad because explicitly retell the story of her broken heart.

Anyway, we just got met at Melbourne at 4th of July, because she is in transit to Sydney to continue her study. Maybe we will meet again someday and I can piss her off again !