Friday, June 20, 2008

Random Poem

juz thinking of poem after taking a nap.

The day was bright,
but my heart was dark,

I sweat from top,
and it flow to ground,

I see no shadow,
nor sense of flower,

And I a disaster,
or I think too much,

All I knew,
is be patient.

The next day,
I saw a flower in the corner,

I dare no pick,
Am I a coward or dumb,

before the dawn of night,
I pick the most beautiful flower,

The next morning,
I was happy,

Because all the flowers been plucked,
and I had pick the best,

No regret I suffer,
No time I wait,

if I was late,
I might wet myself,

Because time was precious.

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