This poem is about past regrets. We should learn to enjoy and live in the moment for life is short.

There seems to be a church chime for every event.

My try at a little rap.

An unprecedented calamity had finally descended upon the city with the presence of Japanese soldiers, exercising a new set of law and order, alien to those that the people were accustomed to under the British. It marked the beginning of a new, uncertain dawn that ushered in the Rising Sun.

You’re my only missing tile.

Ever want something?

Obviously a double meaning, but I won’t tell what it’s about

None.

Wrote this about three days ago, thought you guys would like it

An interesting take from a popular saying.