poem and LaMer

By: Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray
Do not go gentle into that good night
Rage, rage against the dying of the light


Prof ask us to study this poem and I found that this poem is suitable for my uncle, isn't it?
Pls fight for ur life, I know that u r getting better!!! I will pray for you:)

Creme de La Mer!!! Hoho..almost finish my moisturizing cream, this looks good for me!! seems powerful yeah..wanna get this soon....yuhoo~~ since my blog is so dead just wanna post something up here

Oh..My happy boy left Sarasota already..He is on his way back to Las Vegas and Korea and he will not come back anymore, sobs sobs..I will miss u Happy boy...

Gosh...tuff week again... loads of homework coming up...I m gonna burst myself!!!!! I m exhausted....DAMN IT

kays...that's for me so far..I think I need to get a camera since everything here is so interesting and my cellphone does not help at all..and my sister took my camera already...so..aih~~ she is my sis, what to say? somemore asking me to buy her this and that......

nway...gtg..

xoxo,

liwen