SonnetLike twisting wires our fingers now entwineSonnet by avi17
Our speech so soft the wind can't overhear
His whispers somehow more sincere than mine
I realize I don't want to be this near
He says that he adores my every trait
Is sure he sees no other god than me
My fondness for him simply can't equate
A shallow pool against his endless sea
I love him, wish him only happiness
As sister might to brother or to friend
His feelings suffocate me, I confess
Too guilty now to bring about the end
The fault we two companions can't ignore
In love, and yet one loves the other more.
"Not everybody trusts paintings but people believe photographs."-Ansel Adams|
Hello my name's Kezia,pronounced like Asia with a K.
I'm from Indonesia but I live in Georgia.
I always call myself an aspiring photographer.
I love the idea of possibly having pictures last forever; I'm quite a fan of keeping memories,so
it connects to why I take pictures.I wanted to be a painter,and maybe I can,but the process of getting the painting done,it's rather lengthy for me.
I have a very high expectation of what I wanna do after my years in school,with no back up plan.
Back-up plans might make me think it's okay if I fail,which of course,it's not.
Well long story short,
I'd like to thank god & my parents for this sexy nikon d3000 that has been bestowed upon me on my 15th birthday.Hope you take a look at my page and gallery :] All kinds of comments are welcome.