Jumat, 08 Juni 2012
Inspiring me, that one night I made a scratch numbering some wishes. Some look ambitious, others just things that keep staying on my mind. As I lay my head, a glance to pay at the paper I glued to the wall. Who knows, one day thirty years from now God bless, I look upon it and has no regret. Or maybe it slipped and forgotten, I live my life and wake up, wandering I've done some and still no regrets. Life itself is enigma anyway.
(it is June the beginning, drops fall outside)