April 10th, 2006
I'm still waiting for the impact but it is either put on hold or he, my boss, ignored it. I have two very good remarks and two very lousy remarks so I don't know if he wants to take me down for that two remarks. The rest was just average. Anyway, a friend of mine asked me to write a "love letter" for everyone since I can talk and write well. So I'm going to write something here... this is so not me. Not my writing style but I'll give it a shot. I suppose to write a poem but I can't rhyme or anything that falls into that category so I'll write a love piece.
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"The first time I saw you, I felt nothing but when you smiled at me, I smiled in return but my smile does not justify the warmth that I felt in my heart as it grows with the passion that is stirring within
But your smile has burnt an image of love in my mind that I can't, shan't forget lest I die but woe is me for I am without a single drop of hope to win you over in a short time...
I can only but hope for a small token of return for my passion of you. Though love is a passion in itself but its only a part of it. Ha! How can I then reduce a whole passion in one word called love?
Aye! My eyes has failed to see past the beauty of you on the outside but I, thank God, have a heart that showed me a deeper level within you. My heart pushes my limited passion higher than I could have perceived. For that I am greatful.
I am, but another, person that longs to hold you, hold you tight but through the struggles that I go through, I will endure, endure I will.
Through it all, I strongly believe, I will reach the finish line that would allow me to enter into your life, your heart, your soul.
Until then, you will be at the end of the tunnel that I see and your face gives me the passion that will drive me fourth towards you.
No other could, would, should give me the level of passion that fuels my desire to run, to reach my destination; to be with you..."
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Okay. That's a laugh. I can't believe that I wrote this piece. Total time it took me to write : 7 minutes. So plagiarized all you like but it would do you no good if it blows up in your face. Sigh. Oh well. I did gave it a shot so any comments? I give myself 3.5 of 10.
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"The first time I saw you, I felt nothing but when you smiled at me, I smiled in return but my smile does not justify the warmth that I felt in my heart as it grows with the passion that is stirring within
But your smile has burnt an image of love in my mind that I can't, shan't forget lest I die but woe is me for I am without a single drop of hope to win you over in a short time...
I can only but hope for a small token of return for my passion of you. Though love is a passion in itself but its only a part of it. Ha! How can I then reduce a whole passion in one word called love?
Aye! My eyes has failed to see past the beauty of you on the outside but I, thank God, have a heart that showed me a deeper level within you. My heart pushes my limited passion higher than I could have perceived. For that I am greatful.
I am, but another, person that longs to hold you, hold you tight but through the struggles that I go through, I will endure, endure I will.
Through it all, I strongly believe, I will reach the finish line that would allow me to enter into your life, your heart, your soul.
Until then, you will be at the end of the tunnel that I see and your face gives me the passion that will drive me fourth towards you.
No other could, would, should give me the level of passion that fuels my desire to run, to reach my destination; to be with you..."
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Okay. That's a laugh. I can't believe that I wrote this piece. Total time it took me to write : 7 minutes. So plagiarized all you like but it would do you no good if it blows up in your face. Sigh. Oh well. I did gave it a shot so any comments? I give myself 3.5 of 10.

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