50th entry! My 7th poem...

Finally.... my 50th entry... Wow!
Even though for some this number might be fewer than Abdullah's hair,
but for me, it is an accomplishment that i am really proud of.
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So, for this special day, i will break away from my usual rule & show my full version of the poem i've wrote... My 7th poem...

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Intro~
This poem i've written recently for the English Language Week Poem Writing Competition.

& sadly, i'm only manage to be the runner-up. Honestly speaking, i'm aiming for a win but instead it turns out to be 2nd place. But never mind, this is better than nothing right?

Don't say i'm arrogant or what lah! This is just a target i set for myself to accomplish.
So now i have to learn from my mistakes and hopefully create a better poem next time.



Late Inspired Runner

Depressed by what he felt,
Unsatisfy by what he have to suffer.
Screams until his winter emotions melt,
Hopes and dreams will soon be shatter.

Dogs and cats running freely on the field,
Unable to do so halt what he can yield.
He blamed why Moirae enable him this fate,
Where the wheels of soul spoit at this date.

Now...

Wandering through the seven sea,
Pondering on what he see,
He finds life is like a cycle,
Process of born, ageing, died that no beings dare to shackle.

Emotionally he started to say...

"May be this is what they called destiny,
That one must endure in reality.
Elf, dwarf and even humans,
Or even the great Zeus can alter,
The destiny that soon summons,
All Men and gods to falter."

Gloomy clouds faded as times pass,
Limping away from his past.

Upbringing the future equestrian heroes,
Day and night he fights,
To wipe out the sorrows,
To wipe out all the frights,
That soon devour the future of his team,
Like how it had devoured his dream,
The late inspired runner...



That's all,

have a nice day^^