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Her mystery.. Her desires.. Her kismet.. was written in the stars by an Angel of God. Her feelings are hiding in every single word she say. Her dream is to heal wounded body and soul. Her love is dwelling in every beat of her heart.

I've found her real being in every move she steps. I've seen her loneliness in every teardrops in her glimpsing eyes. i've read her happines in every smile drawn in her appealing face. i've heard her melodious voice in every song she sings.

She is the paint that color my fainted world. She is the sound every time I am in the mode of silence. She is the blood and flesh which gives life to my feeble art and music. SHE IS HANNAH, the girl I met in an unexpected time.

Ryu Shiong




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10.14.2009
Out of Reach

 
Red, sculptured, kissable lips,
full… Oh so perfect!
Tantalizing eyes with lashes,
so thick, so black.

I stood still,
looked at him.
I could hear nothing,
see nothing but him.

Delicately slowly,
he turned to me,
His eyes
made contact with mine

His lips touched mine.
And I got lost.
In a second or two,
the TV in front of me turned off.



10.02.2009
Life is Beautiful!


 There is peace in silence.
Imagine yourself walking along the endless seashore,
under the colors of the sunset,
fearless and determined.

There is happiness in silence.
Imagine yourself deep down and
plumbing the unfathomable depth of the sea,
mirthful and contented.

There is truth in silence.
Imagine yourself talking alone in the sea,
wishing the dark skies cloud
your weary and tearful heart.

Imagine all these.
And you shall find out how beautiful
it is to live in a peaceful, happy and
true world of silence.