Thursday, April 26, 2007

9:55 PM

amelia

omg i havent finish my unseeen and havent prep U.
busybusy but i just read an email...

its frm linghan.. and its a poem dedicated to our om grp ((: titled "As I'm bored and filled with inspiration" hahaha no lah.

anw here it is. i think its really nice! thankyou linghan! xD

Good times will always come to an end
Yet the memories we share will never be forgotten
Be it happy or sad
We have weathered through the times together

Always remember those that have seen you through
We have ridden the stormy seas
We have walked the bed of roses
Going through the times together

We may part one day
But let’s hope that our paths may one day cross
And we will relieve the memories
Of the wonderful past

I shall write another one, as I am feeling emotional, the best mood to writing. An ode to my OM group

Setting out together
With spirits soaring high
We thought that we would be
The best group that ever was

Poring over the rubrics
Quarrelling over the script
At times it seemed that the end
Was just so far

Many a time we felt
Like giving up in despair
But we supported each other through
And we did it in the end

To Lydia:

Your face ever so stern
Never a smile in sight
Your words ever so harsh
That pierces us to the heart

And yet we all realize
That you did it for the team
Worried and practical as you always are
A no-nonsense type
To Cherylin:

Though you may not realize
But you played an important part
To soothe out all the tensions
To keep us smiling bright

The ever so blur traveler
Forever bouncing a ball
Yet you did your part
And your acting was a roar

To Xiao You:

Our dearest script-writer
Though you were unofficial
You had the determination
And helped us through the storm

Although we often quarreled
But still we always knew
That this was all because
Of our dearest OM group

To Amelia:

The focused and driven one
Not a minute to spare
Keeping us to the grindstone
Our dear Amelia dares

Grumbling and complaining,
We did it just in jest
We took these in our stride
And love was in the air

To Shi Yun:

Script-writer turned director
More suited for the job
Always seeking alternatives
The artistic one despair

Laughing and crapping
Digressing away
We seem to derive great pleasure
From making Lydia frown

To Lingxin:

My fellow-high tech person
Forever supportive in every way
We laugh and cry together
Mischievous all the way

Also a ghost story teller
We remember that fateful day
When Sally roamed the school
Keeping our hairs on end

Now my dearest group
The end is now in sight
So let us treasure the times
In the midst of laughter

Writing the report
Editing it too
We shall not despair
But take it as a fair

Although you may not realize
But we have indeed become closer
Better we have become
As a team and as one

a rather long poem o_o
hope it doesnt rain tmr.
bye.