Tuesday, December 11, 2012
it's not like childhood times.
happy when there's candies,
smiling even the slightest things,
it's far fetched to believe now
as like a stranger it seems
a flower that withers,
so let it die to the ground.
To die once more,
and to bud again,
as the beautiful warm sun shines,
and droplets of water that seeps into the ground.
the fragrance of sweetness emerges
and life will be alive once more.
Monday, December 10, 2012
Sometimes you don't know what you want
sometimes things that you see is not what you really see.
sometimes a lie is a truth and truth is a lie.
that complicated.
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