Sunday, March 28, 2010

memories

the story of us that's written in my head
faded into reality, nonexistent nevertheless.

there was a story about you and I
in the olden days, in the times when we played.

the future never foretold our fate
though the laughter seems to have it all played out in display.

swaying in motion, singing in liberty,
there was a sense of tranquility

looking pass all the things, it is all just  a memory in my book.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

how do u do?................................................................

Anonymous said...

黃金千金,不如季布一諾。......................................................

Anonymous said...

一個人的快樂,不是因為他擁有的多,而是他計較的少。 ....................................................