Tuesday, August 24, 2010

from reading super duper love ^_^



Moving on is probably that hard. But if we consider this, past is just an abstract idea of our subconscious. At some point in life we tend to go back in the past but for what? we can’t even change it. The only thing that changes is the present. And if we do not want to have the same mistake from the past, we will look forward to not repeating the same experience again. The thing is life moves on and that’s reality- the present.

Monday, August 23, 2010

sitting behind a window

Green leaves, they sway 
with the morning breeze
The winged twitters, they lay
with the wind at ease
As the sky flattered 
with cool morning light
...
(unfinished)




Sunday, August 22, 2010

a shade of blue

Every day starts with blue and ends with blue.
The rejection of darkness that gives way to light
and the rejection of light that gives way to darkness.
How could you see light if not in darkness?
And how could you see darkness if not in light?
.....

(unfinished)

"How cruel is time"

Time again
when summer
becomes pale
Heaven falls
white
tranparent
tale
Him was a boy saw
a rare kind  
Thought their
hearts might
entwine
But time again
when blue
turns grey
Heaven painted
a broken day
Him was a boy who
played his undying song
Thought the melody
would
last long.