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+ LOVE by Raine (part one)

I love you
Three mere words
that mean so much
Yet so often used
Misused, or abused

Some think love is
An abomination of some kind
The most evil
of all evils that
could have befallen mankind

It makes us happy
It makes us sad
It makes us sloppy
It makes us fat.

When we fall in love
Would we know it?

+ LOVE by Psyche (part two)

I love you...
Three mere words
Said by most
Meant by few.
Love is sent to teach us
Reason's to care and share, thus
Love is the epitome to a meaningful start
For 2 people never wanting to part.
The deliverance of joy
It dances so coy...
It flickers a light on our hearts
Giving us hope, love is an art.
When we fall in love
Our happiness rests on
the wings of a dove...
Its fragile beauty set aglow
That my friend is how you'll know.

+ LOVE by BabySinclair (part three)

"I LOVE YOU"
THREE MERE WORDS
SAID BY MOST
MEANT BY FEW.

I LOVE YOU
opiates all senses
numbs all pain
stupefies the mind.
I LOVE YOU
stupefies the mind
strengthens the moron
empowers the weak.
I LOVE YOU
empowers the weak
protects the innocence
disembowels the arrogant.

I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU
I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU
live the consequences!

+ LOVE by Sue (part four)

My heart is churning
My thoughts are numb
When sharing becomes hurtful
And truth does not prevail

Expectations become judgements
Love, lost in the mist
My future in the hands of my past
Logic does not prevail

Love, flimsy and fragile
Testing human frailties
Fails and fails again
Love does not prevail

+ LOVE by Raine (part five)

"Love" is illusive
"I Love You" - even more so
For those who search, they find
For those who want, they get
For those who have
Often, it comes, then goes

Why should it be
The greatest treasure of mankind
Should be lost, just when it is found?
It hides behind closed doors
For fear of rejection

It hides behind names
Such as admire and infatuation
It lives in the midst of a mere few
Who acknowledge - love is in the air

Where do I begin to explain
The many faults and fears
That is inside of me?
Where do it begin
This story about us?

Where does it start
Will it ever stop?

+ REFLECTION by Baby Sinclair

A full head of jet black hair,
A faint black mole on the right,
A failure of a dimple which appears only in a frown,
I see these in my mirror.

An oversized shirt, A gold crucifix,
On a slightly oversized body,
I see these in my mirror.

Blue jeans, Leather boots,
Designer labels (I wish!),
I see these in my mirror.

A mirror is said to reflect
The superficial side of a person.
What does it stand for? What should it stand for?

If clothes maketh the person
Then the mirror should mirror
The person that I am.
But is that person, truly me?

+ MIRROR by Psyche (part one)

A mirror is like a mirage
Reflecting what we want to see
It pieces together a collage
Of what we think we should be.

So does a mirror really mirror?
Or is it just our eyes and mind,
That show us our demeanor
Whether it's good or unkind.

What is truly you
Comes right from the heart
How you feel about you
Is something a mirror can't disregard.

+ MIRROR by Raine (part two)

Mirror mirror on the wall
Am I the fairest of them all?
Am I tall
Is my tummy small?
"No, you're ugly and fat as a ball"

Mirror mirror on the wall
Am I the cutest of them all?
The slow sexy drawl of my voice, when I call
"Of course not! what a troll!"

Mirror mirror on the floor
shattered in a hundred pieces, all quite small
since I ain;t tall
and you called me a troll
I've just let you fall.

+ Mirror by Simply Rosie (part three)

left hand raised, right hand raised
my head facing face to face
my thoughts just stipulates if
i lead YOU to a place
will i then be replaced?
for you see my friends,
the shattered glasses
are simply images that man creates
and HE CAN RECREATE!

+ MOODS by Raine

Pergi ke pasar, membeli mangga
Mangga masak, manis rasanya
Manis manis rasanya cinta
Namun pedihnya terasa juga

Manis manis buah mangga
Tidaklah semanis buah nangka
Pilunya rasa bila putus cinta
Apa nak buat, kekasih sudah di goda

Nangka muda di buat sayur
Masak lemak, ramai yang suka
Kalau si dia dah ada yang punya
Jangan pula bermain mata

Buah belimbing banyak airnya
Buah tempatan, murah harganya
Bermain mata buruk padahnya
Nanti kena cuit telinga!