missed memories

how i hate it every time
I hear you yelling at me.
yet I love it ’cause
it remimds me of what I’d missed

how happy we were!
You and I playing in a see-saw
going up and down.
pushing our weights against the ground.


Hey sis! remember the day
when I got in to trouble?
how can I forget that day
when you punch those kidos off me.

we often fought for things
not for toys, nor food
as i kicked your doll house
haha remember you kicked my balls so.


it’s still fresh to my minds
i can still feel the wind against my flesh
when we rode my bike downhill
pretending riding a luxurious car

I grew up with you in my back
you were with me everytime!
you even be friend with my girl
telling her how lovely I was

then I graduated and i told you
“hey sis! what with that face”
you crying as if a mother
attending graduation of her son

but all of this are just memories
I created for you big sis.
that for at least I can make you live
wondering how close we could be?


missed memories

how i hate it every time
I hear you yelling at me.
yet I love it ’cause
it remimds me of what I’d missed

how happy we were!
You and I playing in a see-saw
going up and down.
pushing our weights against the ground.


Hey sis! remember the day
when I got in to trouble?
how can I forget that day
when you punch those kidos off me.

we often fought for things
not for toys, nor food
as i kicked your doll house
haha remember you kicked my balls so.


it’s still fresh to my minds
i can still feel the wind against my flesh
when we rode my bike downhill
pretending riding a luxurious car

I grew up with you in my back
you were with me everytime!
you even be friend with my girl
telling her how lovely I was

then I graduated and i told you
“hey sis! what with that face”
you crying as if a mother
attending graduation of her son

but all of this are just memories
I created for you big sis.
that for at least I can make you live
wondering how close we could be?

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