Why I Smile
by Arn
I smile as I sit on my office chair
As I wait for my SQL query to end
I compile my notes for later to share
The big boss meeting I’ll later attend
I smile as I sit on my office chair
As I read and type while doing my tasks
Stress makes me scream and pull out my hair
“When will this end?” to myself I ask
I smile as I sit on my office chair
As I yawn, stretch my legs and rest my eyes
Thinking how much lack of rest I can bear
And that weighing scale I so much despise
I smile as I sit on my office chair
As I glance at my ring as bright as day
It says "Chin up, keep strong, I love you, take care"
And why I’m lucky to have someone like Jaye
“I love you too, I’ll be fine” I’d tell her
As I look straight towards this ring I wear
And so people pass by, look at me and wonder
Why I always smile as I sit on my chair
Friday, October 26, 2007
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2 comments:
awww... sweetness!
aww... classic poem
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