The heart sealed and emotions swell..
And now the clock is ticking fast..
And soon there goes the last dust..
Monday, Thursday and Saturday may not be the same to pass.
Heartbreak when i left UKM, Spansion and Secret Recipes..
Leaving behind mountains of memories..
Slowly the scar was patched and joint..
Life.. took a turning point..
I gained my laughter..With them.. the USM fighter..
I often said i'm a loner..
No.. They'll always around as partner..Together we train days, months and years...
As painful as the stretching we did..
There comes joy very much indeed..
Felt like putting down the future..
With countless competitions and matches to venture..
If only life is about enjoyment..
Then it won't be such torment..
The vow we took..
The blocks and kicks including the hook..
Will always be the remembrance to look..
Fighter, that's what we are called..
Give up and afraid are never taught..
In the ring we moved with courage and fought..
Will use it to battle when difficulty caught.
Bruises and injuries are like body arts..
Work on the priority though its hard..
What to achieve..U decide..
Leaving never meant to really depart..
Coz we are tangled in soul and heart..
We'll cross again in the future paths..
Till then.. remain in touch..