Saturday, October 02, 2004
my youth group leader wrote this poem..
it's won some poster competition in St vincents.. will hang aroudn there i think :) go SQ!!!
to all teh med students out there.
The Key to life is balance.
Failures arise like faithful friends
Alwayst ehre when you are down
Sometimes you wonder how life began
Am I a researcher or a clown
Then something deep stirs in you
and bestows faith anew
Then you start to realise
There's nothing you can't do
Our body works is mysterious ways.
An inner sanctum of peace
A balacne of karma always in play
one we best not resist
Endless work with no rest is pure irony
what does a title mean posthumously
An enetrtaining paradox of studying ourselves
instead of delaying we ring our own knells
So rest when weary and exercise
or take a break or two
that's when you start to realise
life can do more than you
SQ
it's won some poster competition in St vincents.. will hang aroudn there i think :) go SQ!!!
to all teh med students out there.
The Key to life is balance.
Failures arise like faithful friends
Alwayst ehre when you are down
Sometimes you wonder how life began
Am I a researcher or a clown
Then something deep stirs in you
and bestows faith anew
Then you start to realise
There's nothing you can't do
Our body works is mysterious ways.
An inner sanctum of peace
A balacne of karma always in play
one we best not resist
Endless work with no rest is pure irony
what does a title mean posthumously
An enetrtaining paradox of studying ourselves
instead of delaying we ring our own knells
So rest when weary and exercise
or take a break or two
that's when you start to realise
life can do more than you
SQ
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