Friends For Life~~

Hey Blog Readers >< Sorry for the lack of posts, but lets just say yr 12 is a bit tiring.....even if all you do is procrastinate and not study...... ANYWAY so i decided to write this poem on this topic as the end of the year is nearly here and when it does, everyone in yr 12 will lead their separate ways. It's quite sad to think about it actually........ If your in yr 12 or equivalent,  i am sure you know what i mean ... So, to show my appreciation for all those whom i have met and became friends with, i have written this poem especially for you guys ^^ Hope you guys enjoy.

Silver rays stream from the sky,

From the moon way up high,

The tranquil feeling starts to swell,

As on the past I begin to dwell.

The times when we were best buddies,

The times we help each other with our studies,

The times when we just laughed and played,

These memories for eternity  will never fade.

We stood together in the good and the bad,

You're a friend of which  I am glad I had,

 Although we shall separate at the end of the year,

But I assure you this bond will last for years.

The time shall come when we will meet again,

Even then I hope our friendship will remain,

For no matter what happens I will be there for you,

I promise I will never say adieu.

Andy xD 

p.s. Thank you to Jade Kendal and Sharleen Smith for helping me edit this poem >< YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST!!

Past, Present, Future

Okay... so i tried writing a poem to post here since it has been ages since i did anything..... but it didn't quite work out TT^TT i think my creative juices have been sucked out from studying for the IB exams and QCS  TT~TT... Anyway... this was the best i could do... Hope you like it.

Looking into the distant past

While tears start to swell up fast

The days when you used to laugh and play

The days filled with the suns warm ray

Looking at yourself in the mirror

And stand there gasping in fear

Your innocence your purity all have gone

Now only a shell with nothing to draw upon

Looking into the unforseen future

Things seem misty like a smudged up picture

You can’t help but feel no meaning in life

And so your hand reaches for the knife

But all of a sudden it returns so fast

Your memories of your distant past

You drop to the floor face drenched in tears

Crying you heart out for the past few years

p.s. Thank you to Julie Truong for proof reading and giving me her thoughts on this before i posted it up >< i really appreciate your help ^^