Another different post from my previous ones.
This poem isn't about kids or parenthood, but a special one dedicated to some of my long-lost just-found again ex-classmates: Su Lin, Selina, Kieng Hock, David & the rest of the gang:)
Within my book of memories,
are special thoughts of you.
And all the many things,
you often say and do.
As I turn the pages,
and recall each single thought,
I realised the feelings,
that knowing you have brought.
There are memories of the times we shared,
both bright and rainy days,
There are memories of your kindness,
and your friendly thoughtful ways.
And when I recall these memories,
as I go along my way,
I find they grow more precious,
with every passing day.