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Everything
Posted by lionel319 @ Wed 23 May, 07, 04:48PM under Thoughts
There are times in life when ……Football was my everything Which I could skip tuition, and go for practicing, And even rewind-forward, on each of Michel Platini’s dribbling, Everything changed until the day I started limping.
There are times in life when …… Basketball was my everything A piece of paper, hanging to a rope on my room’s ceiling, Every night before I sleep, there’ll be some jumping, Till the count reaching 100 something, Everything changed when I found out there’s no way I could touch the rim.
There are times in life when …… Tennis was my everything There’s no stopping in the daily 3-5pm training. Everything changed when I found out that badminton was way more interesting.
There are times in life when …… Swimming was my everything Leaving office at 5:15 sharp is a sure thing. Doing 50laps+ everyday was just refreshing Everything changed when I moved far away from CRC.
There are times in life when …… Cross Country was my everything I could wake up 6am and go jogging Just to be the top 10 in the Cross Country competition in Chung Ling Everything changed when it becomes boring.
There are times in life when …… Badminton was my everything My grandpa would give me intensive training And all my racquets, he would do the paying Although I partnered him in most of the bettings We lost more of it, and still he is very encouraging Every Monday and Wednesday 5:30pm he would be waiting For me to come back from tuition and start preparing And off we go to Ramakrisnan, to do some dropping and lobbing And of course, after that, there will be some dining And all the way he will fetch me home, and of he go alone, driving Everything changed when grandpa stopped playing Everything changed when grandpa started leaving Everything changed, but I hold strong, and hopping That the things change must not be this thing As this is what keeps me remembering Of the existence of my grandpa in me within Everything can change, but not this thing As this is what me and my grandpa has been holding I promise you, grandpa, that I will again, start living With all the fire and keeps me burning, As I know that you will always be seeing Over my shoulder, loving and caring.
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