Mark Lee

Rookie (30/04/05 / Singapore)

Cherished (Draft) - Poem by Mark Lee

Never know what you have till its gone
Even then it would be too late to mourn

Pain and suffering is not the cost
For that something you have lost

Its the emptiness which never fills
That really actually kills

Always taken for granted
Something thats always wanted

So cherish it for all eternity
Till you obtain that peaceful serenity

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 28, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, March 25, 2011

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