He had such quiet eyes
She did not realise
They were two pools of lies
To her, those quiet eyes
Were breathing desolate sighs
Imploring her to be nice
And to render him paradise..

If only she'd been wise
And had listened to the advice
Never to compromise
With pleasure-seeking guys
She 'd be free from "the hows and whys"

Now here's a bit of advice
Be sure that nice really means nice
Then you'll never be losing at dice
Though you may lose your heart once or twice.....

1968.......

by-bibsy soenharjo

Salam satu Malaysia...

sajak ni memang kena dengan aq..
cuma aq hanya berfikir panjang je..
kini aq tahu... keputusan aq tak salah...
tindakan aq tu tak merugikan aq sikit pun...
aq bersyukur sebab di kurniakan otak untuk berfikir...
amin....

wahsalam

-salam sayang sya_syi-