Time to close your eyes So sleep can come around For when you dream you'll find All that's lost is found The place where lost things go Do you ever lie awake at night Just between the dark and the morning light Searching for the things you used to know Looking for the place where the lost things go I do hope they are hiding somewhere where they could be found. As if things have never been gone. Like the things I have lost. Most of the times, they are lost inside my bag. Once, my mum gave me the tuition fees of $50 to pass to the tuition teacher when I was in primary 4 or 5. I fold it nicely and put it inside my new bag. When I reached, I couldn’t find it. I pulled out everything. Mum thought I spent the money and I ate kway teow. Months passed by and one day I didn’t remember how but I just think maybe it is inside. It couldn’t just disappear. I remember I really did put it inside the bag. The side of my bag was pretty flat because it was meant for pencils and pen. I took out ...
"The price of doing the same old thing is far higher than the price of change." - Bill Clinton. "A wise man adapts himself to circumstances, as water shapes itself to the vessel that contains it." - Chinese Proverb "It is not the strongest or the most intelligent who will survive but those who can best manage change." - Charles Darwin