Our lives is like an open book,
Many characters of many places;
Come to spook,
Or come to comfort us;
All the more makes it an exciting pack,
But it passes by us.
Good people come,
Good people go;
Bad people arrive,
The same way they go.
Some bring sadness,
Some bring joyfulness;
Some might just be an encounter across the streets,
Others bring nougat of thoughts;
And some seems far to us,
But our lives still changes.
A quote from the Beatles:
There are places I remember all my life,
Though some have changed,
Some forever, not for better,
Some have gone and some remain.
All these places have their moments,
Of lovers and friends I still can recall,
Some are dead and some are living,
In my life I love them all.
(First stanza from There Are Places I remember)
Sometimes it may be good to ponder,
Of what happened before;
Or what happened after,
Our life is just one big course.
One should remember to keep the good ones,
Eradicate the bad ones;
As much as ones strength,
No matter how far the length;
This should be pondered,
And wondered.
Events occurred in the pass,
May affect the future;
As the moment arrives,
Do put it not waste;
But make the best,
To be a remembered past.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
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