Your Smile

The smile, not noticed The smile, forgotten The smile, no longer appreciated The smile, taken for granted The smile, gone Would you sing for me And light my heart up once again I can’t remember The strength that brings tomorrow It must have been your smile Your smile that I love the most Advertisements

My 3-month friend, becoming a nun

She is so pretty, so young and has a loud and contagious laughter. Not to forget her smile. Today is her last day at work, tomorrow she is going off to Bentong, Pahang, to be a nun. Only 27 years old, an architect graduate, she is going to give up everything – her parents and […]