http://slow.writerscafe.org/jenliit03 The original writings of author oxo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776015565 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 People pass me by,They all go somewherePast is beyond them,Fear is a challenge.I force my feet to move,A step will make a difference.I wait for the fleeting moment,so fast, I hardly felt.I walk the race,Impatiently dreaming.and watch the world,fastly moving.The time is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1115880/ How could I not write about love if even the wind sings its song? if even the sky mirrors its face? if even the rain reminds me of my tears of feeling its comfort again?How could I not write about love when love is everything? when love is free? when I admit to myself that love is all i really nee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1104391/ for my childhood friends, because the memories we had must not only be kept in our hearts, but also meant to be shared. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1099852/ i'm feeling sad, let's start to drink. i'm feeling happy, let's start to drink. i am so stressed, come on lets drink. and a little depressed, i wanted to drink. there's a celebration, http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1090462/ we are creatures of the passing time;we run, run, run.we are snails crawling in the fast-paced world;slowly, slowly, slowly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1088187/ If you love boxing, you probably watched,          the Pacquiao-Marquez rematch.both were strong and fast, it is very exciting to watch.by round six, they fought, not knowing it's the end;Marquez throws one more punch and that made everything bend.Pacquiao  fell down, f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1085980/ Though the world is small, destiny won't allow us to meet.Though we're only separated by a wall,you don't even know i exist.For that matter, i raised an eyebrowand asked myself a question:"Am I that really ordinary,that I cannot get your attention?"I made a frown and look outside,Oh, beautiful .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1082584/ Ten Things I Want For Christmas...1. I don't want world peace. I just wish for  peace of mind.2. I wish for more food this Christmas. I'm such a tiny creature that eats like an elephant.3. I wish for wisdom because I've lost my sense already. January to November dried my brain cells.4. I wish f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1082499/ There was once a magical mirror who's always been asked one popular question' " Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?". And since it was magical, every woman can ask it, or any man. Everybody can ask it, actually. It shows itself to whoever wants to ask that popular question, bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1081103/ Sometimes, when i can't think of something to write, I blame the hot weather on a cold December. I heard every noise and distractions a night can offer.  I push myself up to the last thought but I'll end spending hours staring on a blank paper, thoughts wandering but nowhere to go.  When I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1081000/ when inspiration pays a visit,stop everything that you doand indulge yourself in whatever it gives you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1073618/ i always enjoy bus rides. :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1072839/ my friend, who's a deacon requested if i can make a limerick for him. haven't got the guts to post this on his wall though. :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1072818/ laughing at myself in this poem. :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1071736/ why do i have this feeling in my heart?i think about him every time.why can't i get his picture off my mind?this love, it slowly grows inside.in his eyes, i see a thousand angels.when i hear his voice, i hear a melody.in my dreams, i dream of him and me.i love him.she is the woman i will marry.i kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1070077/ insomia can be an advantage sometimes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1070062/ i composed this song long before. maybe i could add this up to my stuff. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1068484/ it's so hard to show to the world, who you want to be, who you really are, at first, but now, who cares--- this is me. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1067843/ nothing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jenliit03/1063104/