Monday, seventh of march two thousand five @ two thirty pm.
I woke up this morning, feeling as if I could reach the blue clouds hanging up there. This peaceful feeling I have, is it because of you?... Just knowing you're still there, listening to every single words I said, laughing to those silly words I choose. And I am left with warmness in my heart and smile on my face before I closed my eyes last night.
I don't want you around, not if that will caused you pain... My silly picked of words sometimes meant to be said, leaving questions unanswered. Questions that I, choose not to answer.
You add colours to my life, bring those lovely butterflies' feeling inside.
somewhere over the rainbow...skies are blue
and the dreams that you dare to dream
really do come true
someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up where the clouds are far behind me
where troubles melt like lemon drops
away above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me....
How grateful one who found such a happiness of love, that will keep the heart warm and bring nothing but lovely days. I pray for you, and myself...that we'll find one for ourselves. Time will tell....
