FINALLY SOMEONE NOTICES THE CLOCK FINALLY!! and also... I just realised how suckish my poems can be if i listen to the wrong songs(e.g songs by abba, songs by avril, songs by john travolta, etc.)
The songs have to be a certain melody and tune, it also has to have nice lyrics and give me a certain feeling that i want to put into my poem... otherwise, It'll end up like the one on my 2nd or 3rd post pathetic.... sigh... alright i have to change my song.. lol... and alsooo... hmm... I think Maths should just jump off the building and die.. DIE I SAY!! I mean... Ahem.. it should just commit suicide... AHEM!!! I need the mood for my poem thank you..
Ok..
Thank you very much Denise
you're welcome Denise.
Why thank you!
Thank you too ^.^
Alright that was SO RANDOM...-.- haha
time to change songs... need a nice soothing one :D
Ahh... the song by Ronan Keating "When you say nothing at all " :D this'll do..
Argh shit, it's too soothing... fckk....-.- Eternal flame? yea... that's good :D OH THIS IS HORRIBLE SHIT!!! NEXT!! Kenny Rogers, Through the years.. that'll do :D hopefully
As it passes by solemnly,
no one can see its grin,
no one can feel its warmth,
but all can know.
We all dread it like pain,
we all deny it like lies,
we turn it away with no shame,
but it's still there.
We want it like rain,
we desire it like blood,
it tempts us to waste it,
but we need it.
It never slows down,
it only goes forward,
for us it has done so much,
but it can do more.
It whispers in our ears,
it blows by our faces,
it shamelessly uses us,
like pawns in its very game.
Like a shatter in a rainbow,
like the darkness in the light,
like the storm on a winter night,
it gives its heart to appease us.
Yet we don't apprecite it,
we use it like rubbish,
it let it down and cast it away,
hoping it will help us some day.
But it gives us life,
it makes what we are,
it makes what we have,
the very treasure we let go.
It is the work of time,
it is what we need but discard,
it is what keeps us old and young,
and it is it that I love and treasure.
