You are my father. My protector, My guide, You are the pillar That I know won't let me fall. You are the blood of my blood. You are my daughter. My baby, My pride, You are the reason That I try so hard. You are the blood of my blood. You are my father. The [...]
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Today’s Tiny Tale: Proud Love
He could love. That was the important part. Whom he loved. That did not matter. He had every reason to be proud of himself.
Remember Me
Don't remember me For the mistakes I make. For those in the past Are certainly not going to be my last. Remember me For how I make amends. Every now and then, Even when I leave you wondering when. Don't remember me For what I say. For I may not have said As much as [...]
I Will Catch You
I know it's scary To dream too high, To think too ahead in the future. But if that is what you really want, Then fly, dear. If you fall, I will catch you. I know it's nerve-wracking To actually take that leap Of faith and everything you have. But if that will make you happy, [...]
Valentine’s Special: Kang Mo-yeon and Yoo Shi-jin
A committed army officer, Whose everything lay rolled together In his uniform, duty and country, Did not mind to take lives To save lives. A devoted doctor, Whose all boiled down To her one-minded concern To do whatever she could To save lives. During an earthquake rescue operation, The officer saw the doctor. No, the [...]
All We Can Do
When the heart skips a beat At just someone's presence, When time stops for us Chilling us to our bones, All we can do Is love. When eyes smile More than the lips, When the heart hears More than the ears, All we can do Is love. When someone else's pain Hurts more than our [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: My Eyes are on You
He knew that many others eyed her. But he never stopped her from being herself. For he also knew that she had eyes only for him.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Dance Away
"I am no dancer," she gushed. "You will be fine," he hushed. Thus on his feet, she danced away, year after year.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Imperfect Glove
He was not the perfect glove she yearned for. Yet, somehow, he fit her well, And never let go of her hand.
Stand Up For Yourself
Your knees may be wobbling, For you may have been beaten down, From fear, disrespect or hate. Still, I say, Stand up for yourself. The walls of your world May have collapsed all around you. The walls you spent your life on. Still, I dare say, Stand up for yourself. You might seem all alone [...]
An Author You'll Remember 