This poem is wrote by one of my colleague..dedicated it to me. He claim that he created it himself but i find it too hard to believe. Why? because the words are far too creative and complicated to be create by someone like him.. hehe!. still dont believe u wrote it dude! Though.. look can be deceiving right?
Dandelion
Wind, pick up this dandelion flower Blow it far away from here
Where the world has never seen The beauty that it knows It lies softly
where it goes
A meadow on the breeze Sun,
turn this grass from green to brown
The August sun so cruel Set fire to the rules And not falling
What are waiting for Its time for you to rise Close my eyes and keep me safe from all I know
Till the life is dried and gone And the ghosts have all moved on