A sunny poem.
A year has almost gone,
Now we are living
The last bits of 2007.
A family member died,
A hectic semester has ended,
And a whole lot of assignments
has been done.
It's strange how time files,
It's been almost a year,
but it feels like i have
done nothing.
When i opened my eyes,
It was still young and fresh,
I blinked,
I opened my eyes again,
And it was old and almost gone.
I feel relieved that a semester
has ended,
But i also feel weighty about
losing the year.
May the year ended well,
And the next year comes
With blessings.
Now we are living
The last bits of 2007.
A family member died,
A hectic semester has ended,
And a whole lot of assignments
has been done.
It's strange how time files,
It's been almost a year,
but it feels like i have
done nothing.
When i opened my eyes,
It was still young and fresh,
I blinked,
I opened my eyes again,
And it was old and almost gone.
I feel relieved that a semester
has ended,
But i also feel weighty about
losing the year.
May the year ended well,
And the next year comes
With blessings.


