To my Cambodians
There should be something about today
However, I don't have anything much to say
Everything was just normal, except...
Even though, there's nothing to write
I will try to finish this with all my might
Getting things done, getting finished
Home or away, deadline shouldn't be missed
Trying to finish this is such a pain
Hopefully, at the end, there will be satisfactory gain.
Of course, there may or may not be
For we do not know that (gain) would benefit me.
There are folks who are now flying
Here and there, they may be enjoying
Everywhere they go, everywhere they are, be safe and sound.
Never written anything without purpose
I should next follow where my mind goes
Not the heart not what people say
To wherever I am I know I will be okay
Hey, I can finish it now, YAY! :D
(The eight of the ninth simply means the eighth day of the ninth month of the year, 8th of September)Labels: Poem