Went phuturing yesterday and finally got home at 5am after a light supper of prata and teh tarik.
miss that bak ku teh. darn.
somehow, i couldnt get to sleep even tho i was physically tired. and guess what, i started to compose a poem. Rack my brains for nearly an hour before i came up with this really simple one.
Er, it's kinda infantile tho.
Angel tears were shed yesterday.
Has things really turn out this way?
Of choices there were none.
To cruelly snatch happiness for my sake is something i simply cant.
Your fate lies in your own hands.
To resist or accept would decide where you land.
Family and friends would miss you so bad.
Live life well and i'ii be glad.
Can finally 'patent' my poem. Or rather, copyright it. hahaha.
Okay, I think i am going nuts. =)
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