《七重门》 ——潘越云

有七重古老的门 
关住了七百年的青春 
七百种不同的故事 
留下了七万道泪痕 
有七重古老的门 
关住了七百年的青春 
门上闪耀着旧日的荣华
堆积着旧日的烟尘 
锁住了七千个梦
锁住了七万个情 
锁住无数无数孤独的灵魂 
有一天故人远去 
有一天繁华落尽 
那七重古老的门 
依旧傲然伫立 无语向黄昏

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套一句很俗的，我奢望，有朝一日，你能在许诺一生一世的一天，告诉我……
“此情永不改，此心永不变”  ：）

我再把一生许给你. 
你，便是我的天上人间。

❝当你……当我……❞ ❥

年少輕狂不再有

眼裡只留下滄桑

一頭黑髮漸轉灰

我會一如既往嗎

青春即離我遠去

髮孀的黑給了你

我的一生許了你

僅存溫暖的笑容

你還一往情深嗎

敢情，爱了？*.:｡.✿

我眼里的爱情：就是那第一眼相见时怦然心动的脉搏；是不曾相见似曾相识的的前世今生；是灯火阑珊处的蓦然回首；是胜却人间无数的金风玉露的相逢，是才下眉头却上心头的千千情结。　

雨，輕輕聼。

清脆的雨滴聲  

連綿不斷  

如同拍打在我心房 

泛起一層層漣漪  

未曾淡去  

冰冷中的黑色

一片茫然

格外的静谥

夢中的迷霧 

似不開放的花 

讓哀愁彌漫著四方  

靜靜淌在心中 

我的心充滿疑問   

冰雪中的柔情  

卻是你對我的回答  

Mr.Know It All, I would like to meet you soon!

Greetings.

I may not know who you are, how would you look like nor where are you right now. I'm pretty sure you are a Christian then,because I wouldn't have pick a non believer.
But, I would be please if I can meet you or to know little things about you. :)
Mr.Know It All. Hmm. I am intrigued to peep for more details. I'm writing this definitely not because I am a desperado but simply just to write for the sake of writing. The inspiration of lunacy struck me out of nowhere. 
Is it strange to make a statement that goes on like this : I am currently missing the somebody, the unknown who is yet to be met. ?
The Earth still revolves, the Sun still goes on shining, the sea is still rushing to the shore carried by momentum. Do you feel me?
I'm giving praises and worship unto Him, dancing gracefully with my rhythm, screaming at the top of my lungs for the joy of salvation.
Can you hear me? 
I am interceding for our people, praying for changes in life and laying hands on my unsaved families.
Are you with me?
I'm sipping my guzzling jolt, the tensions of the world stressed my nerves out and I am falling out.
Will you pull me up?
You've seen my gone astray of my faith, led to temptations, possessions, power and fame.
Would you stop me immediately instead of blending in?
I sincerely hope you will.
No matter who,where, or how are you, hopefully you are in a good health and keep smiling when God give you trials. Cling on to the faith and race. I pray that you will consecrate yourself before the Lord Jesus and be pure as I would do the same.
See you, someday.

Yours faithfully,
Sherri Toh.

Yes?No?

Can we learn something from a preschooler about compassion? In a world where winning is so important and losers get rejected, forgotten, and maligned, we need this reminder: People need compassion. When we see others struggling with a loss are we willing to shed tears with them, put our arms around them, and offer to help?

Why does the sun goes on shining ?

We resemble what we revere. When we worship money, we view ourselves and others in terms of our cash value. We see people as creditors, debtors, and customers, rather than as human beings made in the image of God. When we worship sex, we treat ourselves and others as dehumanized objects of sexual pleasure—good for nothing other than the next orgasm. And when we worship power, we turn every relationship into a contest between competitors, managers, and pawns. The tragedy of becoming what we worship is that our false gods “have mouths but cannot speak, and eyes but cannot see. They have ears but cannot hear, and noses but cannot smell” (Psalm 115:5-6). When God says that we become like idols, He means that we become mute, blind, and deaf to what matters most.

Appreciation of Love.

Dear love

I have traveled the ocean of time to seek Ye

For 600 days I wandered

Waiting for thee that loveth me not

Yet I still give thanks 

Because thou hath not display falsehood

To destroy a fragile breakable dream

Everything that was given to me

Is still beyond my wildest dream

It will be fine

For I did not regret my youthful audacity

Salvation of Tomorrow

Yes, O light of dawn.

If I had wings, I yearn to soar with the angels.

Be miles from home and stranded in the sky.

O, there's a fog on the horizon,

Strange glow in the sky.

Nobody seems to know when thee had went forth,

Oh is it a dream?

My idle youth hath fleet.
Yet I'm still dreaming through the twilight.

隔世情，未了。——摘自《聊齋》

長夜天空 冷的風 
吹過一抹的浮雲
雲聚雲又散
原是分隔又再走近
不知不覺已情困
來讓不可思議的也發生
在今夜望清這癡心女人
紅是杯酒 我心口
湛過一件哀或愁
懷念 人漸瘦
擁著你 足夠
當天空再次紅透
重現的清早倍叫人難受
讓思念轉身走 還有


从花开花飞一梦中
心伤心碎却未冻
只因知你　摰情仍是和我相同
一首歌　一阙诗
千世百世都传颂
梦散处　谁又不心痛　:')