Tuesday, January 18, 2011

I miss her

The claws, the feathers and the shiny eyes seem so unreal, almost meaningless to the world.
Yet it gives you freedom to fly, to fly to the embrace of the beloved one.
Where is my beloved one, I wonder?
Has someone been looking for her like the way I have been looking for my beloved one?
Where is she? Is she still here? Is she still who she is?

Have you been looking for her? 
Please tell me when you find her cos I am looking for her too!
Please tell her that I miss her, miss her courage, miss her adventurous soul, miss her craziness, miss her abundant love.