Life's so short that u can't afford
To waste moments which can't be clocked
Seize the day,easy to say
More often we fall prey
To brainless routines of the day
Without much ado, complain
Heave and sigh, what a pain
Crawling time makes us moody
Also means we are so free of work and worries
To be able to count time is a good thing
Wish that I can be one of the characters
In my fave stephen chow's flick
Simple with dance moves so chic
Kungfu Hustle I totally love it!
Digressing seems to be my habit
Never ever changed a bit
Thanks to my pals who have put up with me
Rolling of eyes kept to the very least.
Writing terrible poems seem to me
The best way to fight boredom
As I try pathetically to ryhme and be on beat
Its time to close my Sibs.
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