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The Idea

And on he went by telling me that he has fallen for me

I ask him why, what made him look my way

He says the mystery of me is a curious thing for him

So I say,

“You are not in love with me.

You are in love with the idea of me.

Of the what could be, what will be, what you and I could do,

Or would do. Of the idea that I could be it, the one, the lifetime.

You are in love with the future that has yet to unfold, which most girls might like


That is not what I see.

I see the now, the boy who has no idea of what he truly wants.

The boy aimlessly moving along and bringing along whatever he is attracted to.

I see a boy lost in the fairytales hoping the princess would come and save him from loneliness.

That is not what I want.

I want a man who can stand on his own

Who agrees to disagree with me

Whose idea is like and unlike my own and respects it

A man who battles with me, for me, and will stand by me

A man who has sense and intelligence and emotion.

You may not see the difference”, I said to him.

“Because you are a boy who still has yet to grasp the idea of what it is to be a man.”


Who Did You Love?

Before it broke who did you give it to?

Who was it that left it black and blue?

Who stole your precious heart,

Only to tear it apart?

Who was this person, whom you thought was the one?

Who was it that suddenly left, suddenly gone?

Who was it that you loved?

The one you gave the stars above?

Who was it that taught you a lesson?

That taught you to love, is all the right reason

Life And World

I knew, I too

I wondered and pondered

I loved, fell but got back aboved

I stopped and went, almost got broken and bent

But I went on as did the world


Wide Eyed

Wide eyed, I wondered and dreamed and schemed

I came up with rainbows and unicorns and leprechauns 

I smiled and cried and explored

I did things made up of crayons and imaginations 

I continued to explore and be wide eyed with the world


Under The Shade Of Patience

Under the shade I waited
Impatient as I was, I practiced patience
Patience for everything
I prayed for patience, and so I am given the chance to do so
I have yet to pass this

And so under the shade I waited
I practiced patience and kept my faith


I will never know

How it feels to wake up with your soul mate
The warmth of that person’s smile
Their long embrace.

I will never know and will never meet him
Perhaps it was never meant to be


Bye, December

A special month for me
Shared times with friends and family
Learned to love
And learned to let go
Learned contentment
And moving on…completely

A new year soon starts.
Fresh and wonderful
As I bid goodbye to December


Cheery Holidays

To good health and more birthdays,
To the past, present and tomorrow,
To hapiness and life lessons,
To the smiles and sorrows,

To the roller coaster of ups and downs,
To the bitterness and sweetness,
To the falls and rising up,
To humility and greatness,

Cheers to you and what you’ve been through
May the holidays bring out the best in you.



Childhood memories,
Back to the time when days were carefree
And time did not fly.

When children played outside,
Enjoyed the sun,
And had bruises on their knees and elbows.
Yes! Good times!

Remembering and revisiting
Learning from the past

Maria Michaela


Stay calm little heart

Do not lead on too fast
Steady as you go
Learn from the past and take it slow
You know yourself better now

Maria Michaela

Kas Writes

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Poets bleed from the heart and soul


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Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong