Early Times
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Early Times
Sing to me, your song, my song, our song.
Sing to me, Song for a free world,
like an image,
like a rolling stone,
Breathing –
Feeling –
Everybody needs somebody.
Song for a fantastic world,
don't let me down.
I promise you nothing gonna change.
Lady Madonna, don't give me
none of that preaching.
Your lips, rounded like a letter “O”.
Kiss me! Kiss me mama!
I will feel at ease if you shoot
me down in front of my door.
So life goes on,
Nothing is free from nothing.
Hundred times I fall,
Life goes on.
Guess this is my last fight.
What did I see in you?
I am just standing there, like a dumb
bird. Standing there forever,
killing the time.
Remember the silver dust lane?
It still lies in the bottom of the sky.
Those sweet and beautiful days.
Frankly I never look back again,
Miss you so much, Miss your last smile.
I wish we could see the light of heaven,
Just the two of us like spring leaves, green,
in neverland.
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
So long my memories.
Today I dream on the kitchen floor.
Today is gonna be a day for you.
It is time to set you free,
free you all!
Everyone, everyone!
But let me play back the music one last time.
Please, one last time,
one last song -
Rosy.
Oh sweet little music.
You still make me smile,
Love Psychedelico.
You are the best.
Not really a poem. Just want to have fun with this one. v
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Ok... I try make a poem with this title also...
Now busy... No inspiration at the moment too... Got time I come back then see how... -
This poem of mine doesn't need inspiration one.Originally posted by eagle:Ok... I try make a poem with this title also...
Now busy... No inspiration at the moment too... Got time I come back then see how...
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I want to make with eagle inside if possible mah...Originally posted by DeadPoet:This poem of mine doesn't need inspiration one.
and usually here I make with titles posted... lazy to think of new topics or titles... so I 'borrow' lor... -
Not hijacked ah?Originally posted by eagle:I want to make with eagle inside if possible mah...
and usually here I make with titles posted... lazy to think of new topics or titles... so I 'borrow' lor...
Hmm... is FI around? This poem is for her.
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what u mean by hijackedOriginally posted by DeadPoet:Not hijacked ah?
Hmm... is FI around? This poem is for her. 
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It is the year 2007
Singapore is far from being heaven
Would it be worse in the year 2011
We can only reckon
I remember in the year 1990
There was still no GST or ERP
People queue up for tickets for NDP
And eating laksa only cost one fifty
Way earlier in the year 1980
There was still no MRT
A university degree
Will make you an expensive employee
Looking to 1970
The civil airport was not in Changi
There was no GRC
Our Prime Minister was PM Lee
People are now living longer
So we are forced to work harder
Is our life now better?
This I really wonder -
This "love" poem is for who?Originally posted by eagle:It is the year 2007
Singapore is far from being heaven
Would it be worse in the year 2011
We can only reckon
I remember in the year 1990
There was still no GST or ERP
People queue up for tickets for NDP
And eating laksa only cost one fifty
Way earlier in the year 1980
There was still no MRT
A university degree
Will make you an expensive employee
Looking to 1970
The civil airport was not in Changi
There was no GRC
Our Prime Minister was PM Lee
People are now living longer
So we are forced to work harder
Is our life now better?
This I really wonder -
What I wrote is actually not enough... I was too lazy to write more...Originally posted by DeadPoet:This "love" poem is for who?
Wanted to say that... Last time although not many amenities around, but is life at that time worse than now, i.e. is our life now better than before?