i'll never know how much he did,
i seemed to be a gem in a litter bin.
He searched for me, prying deep into the garbage.
A jewel, a precious stone he views me.
I have lost my colour, my splendour.
The dirt around me, i surrender- to blend.
I shined as rubbish, looking dreadful as jewel.
My master, i have now forsaken thee.
A sudden scoop lifted me up.
My master beamed, kissing me and carressing.
He polished me bright, forgetting all my filth,
His love, i am unworthy to keep.
-Fiona Neo =P
alright alright, here's a poem i've composed. it doesnt rhyme, so read it with rhythm. haha.
Life is such a haste.. perhaps only poetry can comfort me.
Papa, thanks for creating chocolates. =D
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