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Saturday, July 28, 2007
The Rainy Bus Ride

THE RAINY BUS RIDE
Sitting in the bus
I was thinking about what to do,
It was raining outside
and the passengers were few,
The weather made me wanna write a poem,
but a pen and paper I lacked,
cause my bag was all sacked.
I will memorise it said my wit,
And I began thinking I was quick.
‘Oh gracious! Why does it rain?
In this season I feel lazy and lame.’
Oh! I thought what a disgrace!
My poem had a bad beginning
and a worst base!
Let me try once again
And this time the effort wont go in vain.
‘Oh beautiful rain,
You have come again;
To create happiness
and wash away the hot summer’s pain.’
Wow! I thought as I patted my shoulder
Just to realise I dropped my folder.
Some wet papers now got dirty too,
And the other like a bird; flew!
To hell with the poem
Let me take care of my things first,
Later will I think of my poem’s next verse!
Life is so beautiful I never knew,
It’s something I realised after I met you.
Those silly fights and the sleepless nights;
All the fun on the beach,
And the stupid things you used to preach.
Some things in life I can never forget,
Nor will I ever regret.
I will love you more than you love me
And this is how it will always be.
If one day you forget the relationship we had,
I promise, I won’t feel bad,
Cause the love you give me today,
Even if its not here to stay,
All the memories will keep me alive,
And I promise I won’t be naive.
I will miss you a lot for sure,
But the memories; so strong and pure
Will keep me going till the end of my life
Or till the moment death will arrive.
L

