THIS ALTERNATE REALITY - HID BEHIND DOORS OF A STOLEN SANITY.
Tuesday 20 April 2010
Distant
God returned you to me, you came back and gave me my broken wings. As we fly high - in the light blue sky called life trajecting a new trail, why do you seem like a distant dream that never realises ?
Beautifully done. Missed your posts and it is nice to see a nice one. Once we have made up our mind and moved on in life, the past never is able to bring back the old glory, the same intensity.
Beautiful words, so excellently written.
ReplyDeleteYvonne,
ahhh.... serene... the question at the end tugs at my heartstrings.. well done!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully done. Missed your posts and it is nice to see a nice one. Once we have made up our mind and moved on in life, the past never is able to bring back the old glory, the same intensity.
ReplyDeleteSo near. Yet, so far!
ReplyDeleteeven if the dream comes near... it's still distant... isn't it?
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