a friend hears the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails

Friday, July 02, 2004

Sadly

destiny has played
a sad, sad song
and twisted its notes
to unbearable form
reflected in your eyes
of an abyss of sadness
your touch is sweet honey
that turns sour from the bottomless
sadness of your heart
who sings this unhappy song
I bid myself to erect
a wall of numbness
but the sadness creeps in
drawing me to its abyss
is this song ever to go on slowly
or does this break from the lonely
note it sings...
... I don't know
... so do you
... so does she

Thursday, July 01, 2004

mini me

karampot is a filipino word that means small portion. how I thought of the name is just a story of those quick flashes of inspiration that comes once in a while and becomes part of one's lifetime. by the way, karampot is not only my name... my last name is krus... my nickname is kara... so you can also call me kara krus (hahaha)... you'll notice the joke if you're pinoy. I know I am coz I'm corny to the bone and friends testify to that...

well well well, this is my first venture to the wonderful world of bloggers so be gentle on me, experts of the web, and welcome friends to another milestone of my humdrum world...