My Fat Dream

MY FAT DREAM

Cannot touch it,
As touching the sky.
Cannot feel it,
Like a fake love story.
Just dream it.

They spread wings,
Fly easily.
Stretch your arms,
It is not easy.

As a giant mountain,
Try to hug it.
Even it does not run,
How to hug it?

Dream,
An imagination,
Just imagine.
Dream,
Hard to follow,
Just bring a sorrow.

Whatever,
Wherever,
Dream is simply just a dream.

(Poem by Kohar Santoso--Secondary 3/ Anglo Chinese School-S'pore))

Who can hurt ur heart so much?

Why are you sad?
Why aren't you happy?
When does the heart feel heavy?
When someone hurts our heart....

Who can hurt ur heart so much?
Who is the heart close to?
With whom the heart feels happy.....
You were happy, that's why you are sad...........