The Dawn of the New Day...

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Would the sunlight be enough
To even start a new dawn
Of a new day full with joy
And tears and hearts to be tended
Does the clear blue sky be glad
To even welcome the awoken lad
From his abyssal dreamland
And his safety boat
Greeted by the cold water
Dripping down onto his hot skin
Waging wars those two
Then the lad shivered by the
Soft and chilly morning breeze
Tick tock tick tock the hand went
Mocking him for his sloth
Urging him to haste his
Actions without doubt and care
Hundred steps till the castle be reached
Castle full with words
And faces of his acquaintances
One heart to be tended
Arrows flying everywhere
Shield to be enforced around
A fragile heart as thin as
The thinnest glass
But one arrow pierced through
And cracked a piece of the heart
A wound is left unintended
A scar would form lest
The lad would kill
Till dusk and dark the heart
Still rocking . . .
Lost Quill

 Greetings! Long time no write in this abandon blog of mine. It's been a few weeks past the new year already. My new year resolution for this blog is to update as often as I can. But there's a twist, I might plausibly post poems of mine. Why? Because I think I express myself better through poems. Maybe...

 Alhamdulillah! I'm already in the degree phase of my Bachelor of Education (B. Ed) study. May Allah ease everything. Though I'm getting older (I'm gonna be 20 this year T_T) and time is slowly advancing its way to the future, but I feel that me myself is still in my childhood days. I AM STILL A KID INSIDE! and so does my attitude =='''

 Sometimes, being a kid is no problem. But most of the time, it would be a pain in the neck. (OUCH!) One of the cause is people wouldn't really acknowledge me as a grown-up because of my child-like attitude. Maybe I should consider growing up inside as well. I wonder how would others react by then. Hmmm...

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