Forgot how long it's been
since I last heard you
telling me 'bout your fav'rite story
thought for a long time,
began to worry.
Is it me who did something wrong?
You cried and said to me
that fairytales are all just lies.
I couldn't be your fairytale prince.
but you don't understand
since you gave me your hands
stars in my sky began to shine.
I'm willing to change into
The angel in those fairy tales
Just turn my arms into wings and hold you near.
You must believe, believe that we will be like a fairytale,
ending with happiness and love.
You cried and said to me
that fairytales are all just lies.
I couldn't be your fairytale prince.
but you don't understand
since you gave me your hands
stars in my sky began to shine.
I want to be your fantasy
The angel that you used to love.
Just turn my arms into wings and hold you near.
You must believe, believe that we will be like a fairytale,
ending with happiness and love.
I wish to be your fantasy.
The angel that you used to love.
Just turn my arms into wings and hold you near.
You must believe, believe that we will be like a fairytale,
ending with happiness and love.
Many decades have passed, the heart that was stimulated by those fairy tales now seems to have belonged to someone else. As a woman I still long for relationship and quest, I longs to be the Beauty of some great story. But the wishes set deep in my heart seem like lavishness – fixed only to those women who get their acts together.
This is the song that I keep in my heart, a fairytale song of my heart, for someone who shared the love who is already locked my heart . I love you so much and hope to see you again. Although I cannot own you in my present, I believe that in our next life we can own each other, behind this love that we have will end forever and we become happy in our NEXT LIFE. My dear, this is for you...I love you and I miss you so much.
sorry for my unfinished video..i need to construct it again...i'm still learning how to load the movie maker files ..sorry for the inconvenience.
Isn't it amazing reading poetry that we wrote when we were much younger? In writing my memoir, I was lucky that my mother saved a large satchel, filled with old poetry, lyrics, etc--and I can hardly believe it is me when I read some of those old things. I have undergone such dramatic changes it is like seeing a raw, unfinished version of myself and it is interesting to compare it to a more evolved version of me.
Nice post.
Melinda
@Dear Melinda..
When I was a child, I never remembered that my mother shared me about fairytales... but, when I already a mother, every night, I shared about fairytale of Snowhite, Cinderalla, and other bedtimes story, now, when she is already a teen she keep asking, if she can be a princess like snowhite and cinderella..mmmm...it is so hard to explain if they are already in their teenage life, but i explain it well to her that we are the best character from any event of our life. God bless you Melinda.
That is a beautiful poem!
It's all so beautiful Star, I love words that mean so much. Love and hugs for u this Valentine's Day! :):):)
@Dear Cindy,
That's song is so meaningful to me, a love song which was given by my very especial someone. He said when he played the Chinese Version (Tong Hua by Guang Liang)about the song...He reminded me not to listen the song everyday, It makes me crazy, since he knows that He will not stay with me forever.
Dear Mariuca,
Thanks again for stopping in my page, sorry for unfinished layout of my theme.
I miss Malaysia Mariuca, I got that song from very especial someone when I was in Kuala Lumpur back last January 2007. That song was dedicated to me by my very especial friend who love me and I love him too, but since, we were not meant with each other, we promise to lock our heart with love and open it again for our NEXT LIFE. I really love this man which is staying in your country. Maybe soon I will meet him again, only God can know, maybe in a right time.
Happy Valentine, kisses and hugs for you Mariuca.