kennethhur
08-13-2003, 01:25 AM
hello Guys..please dont get up set that I dare to post a piece of my poem?on med school forum. I am not sure whether this could be called poem or not but a few days ago, I was on my way driving to work as a final day before going off to SXM and there was this tremedous emotions that took over me to the CD music piece by the German composer, Burnsetine. it was spring of adargio. the sunshine in Colorado was intense as usual along the hot summer breeze dancing about the wide opened sun roof and the ruthless truckers on 18 wheels showering that eye stinging hydrocabone gas to the skin of my beloved SUV as she rolling on the great silkway of the interstate of I-70 that pierce the heart of the mile high city, Denver.
It has been a long hard journey to chase the dream of myself. the day in college, the sweat of late night study was met by the bitter aroma of the cheap coffee at the University lounge. After graduation, I was staggering to the realization that life is never same as yesterday. Time is cruel beauty that pushing my york to the limit. the fear of failure from Organic chemistry was rather empty illusion when I got 95 on the first test. the day I had to swallow my nadda pride when a PHD chemist told me I was nothing but a lab rat.
It was all short dream of summer night when I only woke up to find myself to go for another dare dream of being MD. I will miss home. The laughter of my little angel nephew,Zachary and moms comfort at home. My chease is smelling and it is time to move on and move on to find real chease.
That longest drive on my whole life happpned to be the same day as the sunflowers on the roadside were absoulte yellow more than they were in Van Gohoes master piece on french country side.
who said life is more surreal and more beautiful than ficion.
wish all good health and wonderful time off if you are about to start this Fall at AUC.
Peace and Blessing to all.
Kenneth
It has been a long hard journey to chase the dream of myself. the day in college, the sweat of late night study was met by the bitter aroma of the cheap coffee at the University lounge. After graduation, I was staggering to the realization that life is never same as yesterday. Time is cruel beauty that pushing my york to the limit. the fear of failure from Organic chemistry was rather empty illusion when I got 95 on the first test. the day I had to swallow my nadda pride when a PHD chemist told me I was nothing but a lab rat.
It was all short dream of summer night when I only woke up to find myself to go for another dare dream of being MD. I will miss home. The laughter of my little angel nephew,Zachary and moms comfort at home. My chease is smelling and it is time to move on and move on to find real chease.
That longest drive on my whole life happpned to be the same day as the sunflowers on the roadside were absoulte yellow more than they were in Van Gohoes master piece on french country side.
who said life is more surreal and more beautiful than ficion.
wish all good health and wonderful time off if you are about to start this Fall at AUC.
Peace and Blessing to all.
Kenneth