My name is Lydia;
I can memorize the encyclopedia.
My friends call me beautiful,
because my smile is unchangable:
it brings joy, peace,
and warmness that never cease.
My name is Lydia;
I am everything, yet not everything.
I am Canadian, yet I am also Chinese.
I can speak English, yet I can also speak Cantonese.
I can be fun, yet I can also be serious.
I can be loud, yet I can also be timid.
My name is Lydia, and
I am unique: I am everything God has created me to be,
yet not everything that you expect to see.
I, the lovable, amicable, and sensible girl;
I, the joyful, cheerful, and faithful servant;
I, simply I, is everything you want a friend to be.
Sunday, February 20, 2005
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6 comments:
wow Lydia,
nice poem. Happy birthday, its your present. I hope you like it. but i mean what I say; I like that way YOU are. Thanks for being a great friend. Luv you lots.
wow... what an egotistical yet VERY true post.
me me me me.
I think that's actually a pretty accurate description of yourself. Happy birthday again! And yes, you are a great friend!
Lydia, Happy bday yo =] Hope you had a good one la =]
Cheers!
-Andy
wow u wrote a poem about urself
Cora: thank you for writing the poem! :) *blush* haha...
really glad we got the chance to catch up over reading week!!!
Tim: "Just me"...
Cy: if only i could write poems... ;)
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