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Poem
Thursday, October 4, 2012 | 7:03 AM | 0 letters

I'm just... being poetic all of a sudden.
English is not my native language but is still my best language..
My native language is.. okay.. but since I'm Chinese, I ought to know some Chinese too but since I am completely banana in Chinese, tho I can speak quite fluently if I says so myself, but I certainly cannot read much. And, Chinese is hard. .__.
So, to sum it up, English is my best but not good enough, I am worse in my native language but still okay and I am sucks in my birth language. So, I am a fking failure LOL.

Time & People

In the past,
My first time opening my eyes,
I see my parents.
The first time I hold something,
it's my parents' hands.
The first time I spoke,
is of my parents.
My firsts were given to my very beloved people.

Somewhere in time,
I learned new things.
Met new people.
Hello and See you again were said.
And farewells were bid.

Somewhere along the skies,
as time wait for no man,
I have spend my whole life the moment I can speak,
with my small tiny legs,
I stepped into the world of knowledge,
met people
and call them friends
and they lit up my world like no others.

In the present,
I learn sorrow,
I learn fun,
I learn to share,
I learn to keep,
most important, I learned to treasure.
Friends, as annoying as they can be sometime,
were, and still are, so very lovely it's hurt to finally
bid farewell and goodbyes were exchange.

Somewhere along the line,
I learned respect.
I learned admiration.
I learned everything the world can afford me at the moment,
Teachers, so precious,
patiently teaching the world's wonders
and paving my future.

In the future,
as I keep moving forward,
leaving my past,
leaving the today that yesterday called tomorrow,
I cross my heart and hope for the best,
as I finally taking another first step of a carefree child
to an adult who is responsible for everything.

In time,
I learned that,
the road to future is endless,
vast and unlimited.
Cannot be seen and cannot be sense,
but I learned that, as I was walking the road to the unknown,
as I looked back,
even if the future is far,
my past
will always be near to me
and welcome me to indulge in the blessing of people,
events and memories.

As I bask in them,
I keep moving forward.

People are my inspiration.
My life.
My pillars.
and My treasure.

Manyloves!

OMG PLEASE DONT READ. ;__;







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