Of the Raincoat Boy and the Pink Dress Girl
By:Me
Yet another poem i wrote.I got really bored.Took me awhile to write.Its basically about two kids falling in love for each other.One of those really simple and true liking for one another.Im not sure how i came up with it,i guess it just came.Haha.Check it out.
Puddle by puddle he jumped,
Towers of clouds before the sun.
In his yellow raincoat,chewing on his bun,
On this gloomy morning,he had lots of fun.
Puddle by puddle he leaped,
Pebbles and stones he bent to pick.
In his muddy yellow boots,he ran and kicked,
On this misty morning,into a hole he peeked.
Step by step she hopped,
Bubbles!Bubbles!And she popped!
In her pink coloured dress she danced and stopped!
For she saw an eye from beyond the wall!
Step by step she retreated,
Her eyes gimmered.Something shimmered.
In her white ballet shoes,she softly whimpered,
For she was afraid,and fear flickered.
Bit by bit he backed away,
He smiled to the girl,and somehow she stayed.
In his small palms,beautiful pebbles arrayed,
On this rainy morning,timidly he said:
"Forgive me for looking,
For in my eyes an Angel was dancing.
Here,the pebbles i was picking,
I give them to you,so please stop crying."
One by one she took them all,
With a blink and a wink,he was gone.
She ran after him,who was now beside the pond,
For she did not want to lose him,before long.
Inch by inch she handed out,
Puzzled he was."What is this about?"
In her tiny little palms,an umbrella she took out,
Like the sun she smiled,and said this aloud:
"Forgive me for saying this,
But if you dont mind,can i give you a kiss?
For when you smiled everything eased,
And you are the boy,i dont want to miss."
So the pink dress girl and the raincoat boy,
Fell for each other,and was full of joy.
On this raining morning,within the soil,
Was a seed of love,and it sizzled and boiled!
Wednesday Morning
I wrote the above last night.Right now,i am at home waiting for the rehearsal to start later on in the afternoon at 230pm.To be honest,im pretty excited about the rehearsal.The times spent with my club members reminded me of why i loved going to school back in Primary and Secondary school.School began with Maths,which went on fine.Economics was pretty dreadful,since most of us did not finish the essay that we were supposed to do.Geography lecture was the same old same old.Dead.Studies about rocks and rivers.I wonder what those would help me in my future career.In fact,i doubt Geography's even useful in any aspects of our lives.Well,unless you want to be a Geography teacher.Anyway,while the class prepared to go for the learning journey later in the afternoon,i am at home rotting away.Just recieved news regarding my CCA records.And it sucked.No offence to Hanwei or anything,but I have a CCA.He doesnt.And both of us got the same grades.Yes,like Valerie said,they havent updated whatever we did this year.However,i dont think i deserve such a low record.My CIP hours is pretty pathetic as well.Just met the requirement.And its not even halfway to the minimum hours you need to obtain 1 pathetic point.Basically,everything sucked.I guess today is "one of those days" again.Bloody boring.I shall write a poem on this.Wonder why I am interested in anything BUT school.How i wish i am at least motivated to do something.Well,i shall got iron my shirt and pants for the rehearsal later.Ta.
Song of the Moment---Becaused You Loved Me by Celine Dion
Look Through the Reflection of the Eyes that was set Ablazed
Eyes are the windows to a hidden world.
Opens out into a space unknown.
Ablazed are the eyes,burning up the soul.
Look into this utopia,to this wonderland we go.
---'Eyes Ablazed' by Weilien

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