Another Night for inventory but this time it is in our Showroom in Sharjah, UAE. I arrived there with smile on my face and thinking that Im not that pressure about my life here because its fair enough. But then, around 2Am, July 6, 2007 when I started to sit on the rag section and all of the sudden my mind became empty.
I was also looking to someone but it seems he's blurred but when he came in front of me, it was my boss asking me to do the work since its very late and we have to finish our inentory. But prior to that... Im not just looking but instead Im thinking! Creating a poem base on my feeling that night!
I hope that you like the poem that i wrote and it really has my full emotion and I dont know why.... Maybe you may analyze or if your a poem addict, you can send a comment and interpret the entire poem....
here it goes...
MIDNIGHT
by: Me
Some part of me is soon to di,e
Some part of me is soon to fly,
It makes me weaker,
It makes me wiser.
Love is killing me far away from home,
Love is giving me hope for goal,
Goal that losing
Goal that dying.
Sunrise, Sunset
Sometimes, Some left
Sickness, I felt.
Each flowers that blooms,
Turns red doom
Is it the end?
Is it depend?
Oh God! I felt,
The love is melt.
I, soon to die and cry
I think what's the reason why
I try, I tie,
I cross, I hide,
I walk, I sight
The morning light
Try to hide
the feeling inside
Now, I cry
I dont know why....