Fiza's Poem 1

April 18, 2008
Fiza, the occasional writer, actually wrote this poem.


Coca-Cola Hill

Once I dream
To sit on a grassy hill
With someone selected

We would look up to a show on the sky
Presenting the brilliant sparkling stars
The real stars
Of the universe

We would enjoy the velvety mystical night
And just feeling comfortable
With each other’s presence

“Crack!”
He would open a can of Coca Cola
For me
(Ever the gentleman)
And opens another for himself
We drink

I will complain afterward
That I am caffeine overdosed
He will heal me by his
Understanding

Fiza Abd Razak
(eheh…an achievement to treasure in life!)

She mentioned this:
"To Someone Selected..you know who you are…"