Monday, July 10, 2006

twentyone

i was a day late to reflect last year old

and to ponder this age

i wonder what's in store for me this time

but then i am not the customer

so i can not just wonder


in search of inspiration for what i want

i read some books mags papers tv trees sky wind n all.

they make me dream, spectacularly

but this hour i really need one that will wake me up

but how do i expect to understand what i want,

when i dream in one language

and wake up in another?

Posted by nidya at Monday, July 10, 2006

Comments:
Honey, it's brilliant! I'm speechless. And I bet it's only you who could describe that kind of feeling with such words :)

Furthermore, I just want to say, I've been there, done that...kind of know how you feel, albeit not exactly right...huhuhu...
 
thx chie! really appreciate it.

haha, guess i have to do it by myself to know how it feels ya?
 
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