As the day comes and goes,
Never enough that God gave us our life, heart & souls,
Providing the relative time & space continuum,
Which puts us shelter we call home,
Cherish the people around,
As we never know when they'll next be found,
But hope, prays & wishes upon,
So that in Heaven we'll met soon.
[the above part is, an on-the-spot short poem I wrote wishing you Happy Birthday & posted it on facebook, while the next piece written on for blog]
Might I sound little gay-ish,
A poem goes in term of fetish,
To those who care as this how I expresses,
Hoping that later to you it becomes precious,
Despite people think you mad,
Keep moving on your way a head,
Become a person the religion WANTED you hold,
So that the tale of a LEGEND frequently be told.
Never enough that God gave us our life, heart & souls,
Providing the relative time & space continuum,Which puts us shelter we call home,
Cherish the people around,
As we never know when they'll next be found,
But hope, prays & wishes upon,
So that in Heaven we'll met soon.
[the above part is, an on-the-spot short poem I wrote wishing you Happy Birthday & posted it on facebook, while the next piece written on for blog]
Might I sound little gay-ish,
A poem goes in term of fetish,
To those who care as this how I expresses,
Hoping that later to you it becomes precious,
Despite people think you mad,
Keep moving on your way a head,
Become a person the religion WANTED you hold,
So that the tale of a LEGEND frequently be told.
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