| andi ( @ 2006-02-13 20:01:00 |
| Entry tags: | poetry |
if i am alone.
if i ask you to try,
and teach me how to fly..
on my own
will you teach me?
if i ask you to see,
while i'm flying so free..
on my own
will you see me cry?
if i ask you to know,
why i'm feeling so low..
on my own
will you help me believe?
if i ask you to grieve,
while you're making me leave..
on my own
will i see your sorrow?
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been writing this for quite sometime now, it actually made no sense to me at all when i wrote the first few lines. the important things is, i had fun doing this, coz of the pattern i used. it may not be obvious, but it sure is rhyming!
non sense.. just pure non sense.
what a day. what a day to start the week: came in late at work. had lunch in time BUT went back to the office late, waaay too late. beat that! then again, the important thing is, i had fun. and the boss wasn't here when we came back(second most important), lol.
and that's where my story ends. -nuff sed-