Monday, November 22, 2010

A melancholy town where we never smile.

Life is never a bed of roses.
So I'll always tell myself to endure and persevere through the bad times.
I pray that my parents will be less worried about things as the days go by.
I wished for them to be worry free and just simply enjoy life.
Smiling everyday would be good. A world of peace, love, & happiness.
Theoretically, a world without the existence of anything unpleasant.
But as we know, it'll never be that perfect a world.
Life, there will always be something to brood over, be it minor or major.




By the way... my studies ain't going good either.
Probably in the process of corruption.
I don't know how much more I can hang in there.
It just feels too overwhelming.
But I'll try.


At least,
I knew I tried.



Windmill, Windmill for the land.

Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all there on your stride
It is tinking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me.

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