Type For Life Poem by Chan Mongol

TYPE FOR LIFE
By: Chan Mongol


She is so bright;

She been always right!

Was she developped naturally?

Or, industrially!

Whatever;

But she is a great thinker!

I wish I can meet the star;

The trouble is, she is too far!

I love her talentful peaceful life;

Absolute love in her rare type!

I saw her homeland picture;

WWW picked the paradise of her!

I enjoyed her countryside;

That natural beauty caught my eyesight!

What she likes and thinks as true;

My soul likes too!

Some souls are alike and similar;

They are natural!

She is a superior scholar;

And I hesitated to say, I love her!

You can't go lower than you;

And too high, above also!

In my miserable old age;

I wish she reads my message!

The precious time and the tide always flow;

But I didn't go, I was so slow!

People run to taste the life;

I was sitting lazy to see my type!