Lost Poem by Meng Hon

Lost



The sky is getting dark,
when I boarded the ark.
It sailed on the seven seas,
I eat,
I sleep,
all onboard it.

It's an adventure which lies ahead,
and I grab hold of this opportunity,
and it's a pity,
to leave my old parents in town,
to fend for themselves.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chitra - 16 December 2009

deep, poignant write!

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