My Firewall
hey! poetry lessons again... hmm... dis poem i anihow gabra one.... but got meaning de.. okae...
first i explain a few terms.
firewall : a wall made of fire (durh? okae i noe u noe dont ask)
My firewall:
My Special firewall.. thick n tall...
Holes here n there.. big n small
opened at beck n call...
closed if structures fall
slow crawl..
that's the law....
Look in AWE...
Beautiful... everyone wants more
My organised firewall.. fiery n varying
Responding, no hesitating..
closing.. repairing.. restoring!!!
Spraying... Colouring... Livening
Hoping.... advising.. councelling
enthralling.. yes, but discouraging
My Ultimate firewall.. let all cower!
its majestic flames.. its fiery tower!
FeaR thE heaT... FeaR tHe PowEr!!
NO ENTERING.... i dont need FlowErS!
No LEAVING..... my grapes r not SOUR!!
The Ultimatum..
Does not falter..
Does not alter..
Unbreakaber...
Indestructerber....
hmmm... i love my firewalls.. go figure
aiya dedicate to who leh... to all my frenz out there finding a purpose in life.. hope my firewall theory helps.. =P (if u geddit that is)

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