Realized? ? Poem by zheung kyuhkoh

now i’d experienced all the risks

that my mom used to insist

it’s quite tiring but good

and it made me to be tough as a wood..


no matter how i cried

it’s all i’d got to tried

it’s killing me inside

but in the other side it makes my heart wide..


all of these are not easy

but i tried to do it willingly

foe the sake of myself

and not to be kept on a shelf..


i wish i could still have a chance

and do things that i really want

it might be late

but still im willing to wait…