Fille - Like that of a Rose

Never be able to crease its dependent upon love and care
A rose
A fille

Every delicate touch fluttering within for a peek of beauty
A blooming rose
A dainty fille

A wee bit of inadvertance seizing its allurement
A withering rose
A frail fille

For a timeless devotion of speck-less perfection
A dependent rose

A fille always yearn for consistence love.

~Petite Fille~

Junior ^^. 

lovey cake yea? love it so... 

Desire Street

A torch is dependent on batteries to light up. Batteries are like desires within our hearts, due to desires, that created the array of lights. Guiding our paths through the short but narrow journey. Once this desire died down, no longer with the ability to shine upon your darkness, one'll seek for stronger desires to continue the rest of the journey to reach their final destination. In the end, the further we swayed, the more difficult it'll be for any possible returns.

Thought of a petite brain,
~Petite Fille~

Lithe Joviality

Exuberantly enchanting...
with its boldly dominations.

I'm far too presumptuous..
from thy genteel.

Exquisitely flawless.

Gift beyong heavenly bestowal...
- Thy.

~Petite Fille~

mugging~ exams... 

Ethereal or Earthly

Airy apparition or reality dost thee devise my vainness?

~Petite Fille~

Bind

The moment I arrived upon this world, I was indebt - to my parents, especially my mommy who gave birth to me. She gave me those mortal touch with her benevolence, and she expected her returns. I can see that i her eyes. Never once I tried to void these responsibilities of mine, but just a matter of time I acquire my ability to do so.

That wasn't my topic, but i wanted them to know that I respect them, and it had never creased a single bit.

Out of this lil' brain of mine (which also belongs to them), I realised I'm noth' but just another belonging of theirs. Just like that of a robot that merely under the creations of some marvelous scientists. I don't really fancy the thought of penning down negative thoughts, but perhaps, this paragraph may have stood out stronger than any other entries of mine. I'm thinking real deep, but I wish to abstain from strong words.

Fishy died today. Waking up to feed fishy, i came to realise it floating on the surface of the water sideways. When I moved it to the kitchen, mommy gave me a cold look and commented a few nasty words. I felt a contraction inside my chest area.

What I could do was just this small - .
Petite Fille