Saturday, July 31, 2010

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Sun, moon, sky and the flowing river. It's just a dream. The path bears no foot print. Can you see me coming from afar. I can see you drifting away as I come nearer. All we ever want is a sense of belonging. I still remember the eyes that mirroring God amidst the propelling dirt. The sun-kissed wooden benches on a third class train. It was all so divine. Your awaken smile is like a Phoenix rising up from its own ashes. Your tragedy and victory have become mine. It gives me hope to see you triumph. Your hand in mine. It's not a coincidence. Come to me, let your heart tell me its own story. I will sit still and listen cos the universe will take centre stage on us. Come to me, let your wailing heart take a rest. Love is just that simple.