The
bloody Valentine
On
a day it was to be romantic
It
wasn't in the day
Death
stalked at the door
In
Penang a man stabbed his lover
A
few times at her home with a knife
She
died instantly on the spot
The
man tried to kill himself too
He
is now in critical condition
The
way it turned on Valentine's Day
It
was suppose to be romantic
It
seemed some never got it right
The
yellow belly bul bul birdie
One
day it tried to fly away
On
the palm tree it fell on the ground
Death
stalked its way
On
the ground it didn't know
A
stray cat came to paw on the little birdie
The
stray cat didn't eat it
The
little birdie died on the spot
There
was no loud tweeting
It
was silent as it came
In
the garden of palm trees
The
stray cat came
Now
there is still one surviving birdie
Will
it fly today and be gone?
On
a Friday sunny windy morning
Maybe
it will when the time is opportunity
We
never know
When
black angel comes to the door
It
is best to enjoy the best you could
Every
moment breathing the air of living
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