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Time has to go on even if I'm dead.
I'll perish away leaving some deeds.
But deeds, however good or bad, fade.


In memory of myself,
I'll leave behind something great.


Yes, great in a way, for it is mine alone.


This collection of poems,
however small the value may seem great.


For this will be the only remnant of my being
to be remembered,
When someday, I'm buried down the earth.

A Collection of Poems through the Years

I planted a Rose in His Heart
Cupid Made a Transaction
Words Aren't Enough
My Sisters
No Name
I Love Me
One Sunny Sunday Afternoon in the Park
A Haiku
Silent Mode
Voice of Frustration
Detour
Such is Forbidden 
To Be or Not to Be:  A Nagger or A Quieter 
When Senses Take Notice: a Sonnet

Young Love, First Love

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An Unexpected Precious Interlude

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Forever Love, True Love

If I Own the Universe
You and I

Family and Children

Little Angel
For my Unborn Child

Medskol and Hospital Tidbits

hello again

Untitled Verses

This is a collection of random thoughts, some are short, others maybe longer, some makes sense while others don't.

What To Do with These Untitled Verses

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Acknowledgment

Thanks to all who have shared with me,
precious moments of their lives.

Thank heavens for nature,
I found myself in it.