13 March 2009

When The Sun Sets, Another of My Life Began

In a blink of an eye, nine weeks has passed; two months and thirteen days; one term; a small chapter of life. Happiness, sadness, hope and anxiety we still have to hug all of these in our lives to travel this journey without an end.
I choose to take a slow steady stroll, to put on a smile. Life is too short for pessimism. We work hard to enjoy then we have to work again to enjoy a higher standard of relaxation. Can't we work hard while enjoying every ounce of effort we make?
Taking a rare flight, loving myself more, I’m watching my favourite view of life. Sunshine mist and the love I received. I face the sky and fly, singing the song I like, crying when I feel like it.

I saw a friend, a good friend whom I had left out in the past few months. It is not intentional, neither is it naturally. We could always choose to meet, but we never. Somehow a boundary, thin but dense, wrapped him from me. I choked on my thoughts as my mind rambles through bits and pieces of memories, vivid yet vague, happy yet sad, beautiful and lonely, like how I felt when I saw him.

I tried to persuade myself he was still the same old him, just in a different uniform, but the path is apart, one at Henderson and another at Bukit Timah. I am sorry but we will continue thinking of you, missing you and anticipate you. Friendship never dies. When there is a day I will die slowly I will think of my parents then you.
Friends are the nutrients for life, family love water my soul. Togther they make me a human. Are we humans or are we dancers, my life is vital but my hands are cold and I am on my knees looking for the answer are we humans are we dancers, when my frieds are gone

A toast to friends. BANZAI


If there is a chance to be reborn, I hope to be friends again. Not brothers, not sister, just pure good friends, just to satisfy my nostalgic yearnings :P