Sunday, October 12, 2008

Someone to Watch Over Me

SOME BHAK-BHAK: i really wonder who on earth thought up of the semester system...if the guy thought he'd started a new system of education he needs a reality check,what he created was a new system that's now known as "forgetting in installments". i'm serious, you spend four or five months cramming up info which isn't given enough time to settle in, and just as it all starts to make sense you have to forget all of that and get on with the next sem.Great!!! Now for those of you who have the patience to check my blog once in a while or so, i have to tell you i may not be coming online much till nov end...gotta cram up for the sems;-) I'll try popping in next week if i come up with anything...
as for the following poem,well i'm not much of a poet and normally stick to prose but every once in a while words pop up in my head which have to be put down as they appear,they refuse to be arranged in any other way. I cant explain it in any other way so i hope you get it. If not then just enjoy the poem. This one's kind of special because it's dedicated to someone Special:-)
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As a child I recall Mum telling me
That each one of us has an Angel
To watch over us.
Most of us never get to see them
We just know they are there
But I guess, I’m one of those lucky few
‘Cause I know You
Since the first time we met
You’ve brought a smile to my face everyday
Even right now, just thinking about you makes me smile
Every moment we spent together
Is special, priceless infact,
And mum was right,
You always did watch over me
Though I reckon she never thought
That you’d be
Such an adorable lil rascal

No matter how low I felt
You’d just come, sit next to me
And inevitably cheer me up
In ways that only you could think of
And that cute smile of yours,
Always made me
Feel like nothing else matters
Everything will be just fine
Life’s never dull when you’re around
You seem to make everything around you lively

I know we’re miles apart now
But somehow the distance doesn’t matter at all
‘Cause I know you’re still with me
People seem surprised when I tell them
I don’t miss you
They think I’m in denial, but I’m not
You can’t miss someone who’s with you all the time can you?
And as long as you’re watching over me,
I know I’ll be alright.