New floral filter on App Looks
It took pictures so pretty
That’s only in my fantasies,
The real me looks nothing like it’s shown.
Today I feel so exhausted
I paused to play with deceiver
And it lies that I am young forever
What matter was a girl hidden inside
Wrinkles and dark circles around eyes
Freckles got from sunshine every morning
Tears of joy, marks from smile and frowning
Causing this poor thing to get old.
Is it matter how she looks like
If she’s nice and kind as ever.
Some say that it does not matter
So please smile to her when we see.
Baby days so frequent at the peak,
People seek and hide smiling
At forty life got interesting,
But smiling was something a bit rare,
As it seems hidden with what’s inside.
So people don’t smile frequently
Therein hidden unsung story
So pity most are not to be told
To people around from outside
And all kinds of those stranger
Busy life goes by forever
The closer circle was so small.
Till one day the muscles were numb
One only feel handsome on selfie
An unpurposeful smile becomes cheesy
Whilst it used to be best medicine.
I want to be like a little cactus,
Growing strong on sand and dust.
Adapting to desert afar
Or living in a tiny jar.
Facing the sun when it is hot
Protect itself with thorn it’s got.
Then comes the time it has flowers
So rare that makes people wonder.
Learning to thrive on limitation
Even when life was like fiction.
I learn how to paint acrylic painting after work on Friday. The effects of the sunrise and the beach can be seen if you look at it when your eyes are half closed. So there is a combination of Andaman beach, the two pagodas at Intanon, and the night sky. The class was aimed for Intanon and Galaxy, but somehow pictures in my mind is clearer for the beach and the sunrise sky. There is so much going on in the mind of this artist and the picture tell it all. So here it goes, a mixing of both. ILMAO!
A Bluetooth speaker, my merry,
When I was cranky then feel right
With classical music calm my mind,
With shiny speaker worth the pence.
I also have a breathing mousey,
with seven LED on my bench,
Light on my keyboard worth every cents,
I enjoy everything, jingle bells.
walked over Bridge of Sigh.
People punt nearby
and the sky was so blue.
Flowers were flourished.
Holy cheese, I missed you.
Where goes, haven’t a clue
Life is true, you weren’t there.
Walking like a foolish
Only wish you were there.
Look for you everywhere,
really care where you are.
Walking to Trinity,
Only see a red car.
Looking for you from Mars,
Where you are, where are you.
Here you are, my destiny,
in Sainsbury from afar
By the fridge, you weren’t far,
Oh cheddar, my very dear.