Growing up...
As days pass,
Present becomes past,
Memories last,
As long as we keep it...
deep inside our hearts.

Growing up,
We encounter lots of changes,
In which we grew,
From the experience we gain,
From the pain we complain,
For the current "US" is not the same,
As we are when we are still 'lame'?(i mean as in still little and duno anything...)

Still remember?
When we used to say;
"Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I have a friend,
that friend is you"...
I wonder if this little poem,
Will make friendship last.

Ever wonder how roses have thorns,
and "gals u love" are like roses?
We tend to our partners,
But we also tend,
To 'prick' our friends with those thorns....

To care is to share,
When caring is sharing,
even the slightest things,
the smallest things,
a friend will exclaim to the world,
signifying their happiness on behalf,
Of their FRIENDS....

But,
when caring is not sharing,
even the most humongous,
the largest,
the most "keng tin tong tei" stuff,
one would get so pissed,
to even have FUCKED his "friend"
of sharing the news....

Everyone is human,
Everyone is not robot,
Sounds redundant,
But it still conveys,
That we ain't PERFECT.

For how we used to be,
For how i wish it continue to be,
For how i yearn,
That we will all stay the same...
Changes do change,
The way we think, act, and speak
But eventually,
I pray,
The "Joss-Sticks" will remain.

signing out..