Look what I found in my blog's drafts!
1.She stared out to the blue sky,
Tears rolled down her cheeks oh my,
Why was she so sad i wonder?
I walked up to ask her.
She said her life was sad,
oh how could it be that bad?
She looked down to her own two feet,
And told me a secret she had long kept.
She was alone five years before,
She was nothing, not that anybody saw,
She's been waiting for someone to change her life,
But no one ever did made it better.
I took her face in my hands,
trying to look into her eyes,
She stared up following me lead,
She was the most beautiful girl ive ever seen.
I told her don't cry sweetheart,
Im here for you,
i wipe her tears from her cheeks,
and told her to have a seat.
We spent the whole day together,
she finally smiled again,
I made her forget all of her pain,
That made a terrible stain.
I took her hand in mine,
And went to a restaurant to drink some wine,
Then i said a three words in a line,
Happy Thoughts when through her mind.
And i actually remember writing this Guy's POV poem. (:
2.My Eyes Can't Look Away,
Dry And Brown They Stay,
The Sun Shines It Always Glimmer,
Under The Shade; In The Summer.
It Seems So Hard Just To Hold On,
If Hold My Breath And Never Move On,
My Cheeks Turns Cherry Red,
Im Searching For Words In My Head.
I Smiled When I Passed By,
No Eyes On Me, Oh My.
I Sigh Oh Wells I Walked Away,
I Turned Back, You Went Astray.
I Can't Believe I Have Finally Found,
The One I Lust, Without A Sound,
I Smile, I Laughed, All With Joy,
Cause Youre The Cutest Caucasian Boy.
I remember i wrote this cause I saw a really really cute caucasian dude in my church! swoons.
3.And this is a few poems me And Grace composed during our 2007 year together in class.
First Poem:Made On April 17th 2007:keropok bantal (pillow crackers):
:inspired by the pillow crackers itself.
You're So Delicious To Eat,
Oh My Keropok So Sweet,
You Tickle My Tastebuds When I Eat,
Seriously, You're So Sweet.
I First Ate You Three Days Ago,
Now I Found You So Helpless And Alone,
You Do Not Taste Like A Bone,
Or Even Like A Cone.
My Tummy Was Hungry,
But Now, Crazy!
You Have Made Us Happy,
Grace And Tracy.
Oh Keropok, Oh Keropok
This Poems' For You
Masterpiece Done By
Me And You.
4.
Second Poem:Made On April 19th 2007: Sultry:
: inspired by the word sultry itself haha.
Everyday Its So Sultry
No One Is Ever Happy
No Flowers Or Even Lillies
This Earth Is Such A Pity
I Don't Think You Know Whats Sultry,
It Might Sound A Lil Creepy
Go Ahead And Think Im Crazy
But Trust Me, You Can Ask Maxie
I Know You're Laughing Alot,
But Funny Its Not,
This Poem Aint Odd,
And Sultry Means Hot.
5.
Third Poem: Made On April 26th 2007:The Phantom Of The Opera:
:inspired by the novel itself.
Long Ago, Before We Were Born,
His "Beautiful" Cape Was Torn.
By The Angry-ness Of His Untasty Corn,
He Blew A Horn.
He Was Ugly Yet Smart
So He Invented The Darts
He Likes To Eat Egg Tarts
And He Was Really Good In Arts.
He Loves Christine Daae
He Thinks Raoul Don't Care
Eventhough The Occasion Was Rare
He Bought Himself A Hare
He Was Also Good In Ropes
By That He Had No Hope
Cause Christine Is Scared Of Ropes
And He Bath Himself In Soaps
In The End The Phantom Ceased
When He Recieved A Blissful Kiss
He Freed Raoul To Go Preach
So He Was Attacked By One Leach
Goodbye To Raoul And Christine
Where You're Going Give Us A Hint
Cause All Of Us Want To Know
How Far You Have To Go
We're Sorry For The Phantom
Who Died In Depression
He Was Examined In A Session
Though I Hope You Learned A Lesson.
6.Fourth Poem: Made On : ( forgotten :D ): THE LOST BOTTLE
:inspired by Shi Lin's Lost Bottle time record: FIVE MINUTES! :D
Bottle Bottle You Are Black And Round,
I Bought You Near Downtown,
Eventhough Youre A Bottle, You Make Wonderful Sound
You Make Me Laugh Because you Act Like A Clown.
Bottle Bottle You're So Black,
You Match My Very Green Bag,
Youre Expensive Says You're Tag
You're Even Published In Galaxie Mag.
Bottle Bottle Where Art Thou
I Miss You So Much Right Now
You Don't Even Look Like A Cow,
I'm Sorry But You're Gone For Now.
7.Fifth Poem: Made On : ( two weeks before Miss Iz was leaving) : Farewell Poem
we made this for Miss Iz as she was going away. (:
Time Is Something You Can't Turn Back,
The Price Of Time We Couldn't Tag,
We Don't Want You To Pack Your Bags,
For When You're Gone; It Is You We Will Lack.
Joy And Laughter We Spent Together,
You're Our Friend Plus Our Teacher,
We Appreaciatte Your Patience,
Grace And Tracy Your Students.
We Know Its Hard To Say Goodbye,
'Cause Reading This Poem It Makes Us Cry,
You've Got To Go We'll Miss You Loads,
For Everything We Thank You Most.
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