Day Is the Crime, Night Is the Sin

As the bird flew joyfully

From the very beginning of a horizon

Escorting the rise of the sun from the end of the night

A young man stood at a gate, leaning with his leg

Supporting his wanting for an eternal shine

Appearing far from the narrowest part of the street

Neglecting the sacred spot in his heart

Willing to confide a quiet crime

Unexplainable imagination slide to his mind

Constructing a wicked nasty fantasy

As the shine creepily rise and touching his covered arm

And when the ray dimmed and vanished rapidly

His mind continuously dreaming

Before he can even sleep in his beauty bed

Envisioning the extended form

Of the crime at the day

To the sin in the middle of the night

This poem I wrote according to my own experience on one particular day. I really hope the day will be as I wished and it really came true and it apparently becoming more than expected. Hope you guys can understand and my English is bad, so don't bother the grammar error and all related.

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Hello and Hi

Dear Blog,

Hi there. I'm so sorry to all and to myself for neglecting this blue web page. I'm sorry to myself for breaking my own promise to write as many blog as possible at the last winter. It should be the fertile period for blogging for me but I don't know why in all of a sudden, it changed for movie season. Hmm. It's okay. You still have time ahead to write another blog.

For today, I was awaken by someone (my friend) to open my blog (BM blog) and posted a poem there. I have an english poem I just wrote this morning but I must check the grammar and sentence, syntax and everything before I can publish it.

Sincerely from the bottom of my heart, thanks to my friends and anyone who read this blog. I'm like a baby, hardly taking my first step. So, thanks for the support. This semester (spring semester), I'll have more free time compare to last semester. With lazier professor ( I don't want to mention this, but I just felt I have too) even though the subjects might be more challenging this time. I'm looking forward for big, long holiday which is summer to go back to my beloved country to see my friends, family, my house and of course the food. First thing first, I'll rush to KFC because I miss the chicken.

Alright, for the next coming blog, I'm going to post my review about the movies I've had watched in the winter. Mostly, award nominated movies and am so excited to talk about Slumdog Millionaire. And also, my poem. It's not the first one but I think this time, it has different theme and tone.(slightly better, I guess). I know BM and english are different but this is just my attempt to write something really new. See ya!

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