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Thursday, April 09, 2009
♥ 11:41 PM
Having a tingeing feeling since wed. Not sure if its suppose to be good or bad.
Some say love, It is a river,
That drowns the tender ring,
Some say love, It is a razor,
That leads your soul to bleed,
Some say love, It is a hunger,
And endless aching need,
I say love, It is a flower,
And you its only seen,
It's the heart, Afraid of breaking,
That never, Learns to dance,
It's the dream, Afraid of waking,
That never, Takes the chance,
It's the one, Who won't be taken,
Who cannot seem to be,
And the soul, Afraid of dying,
That never, Learns to live,
And the night, Has been too lonely,
And the rode, Has been too long,
And you feel, That road is only,
For the lucky, And the strong,
Just remember, In the winter,
Far beneath, The bitter snow,
Lies a seed, That with the suns love,
In the spring, Becomes a rose
Found this off my friend's blog. Looks interesting especially how it conveys in a poetic sense. Comes from some song which I have no clue who is the singer or even the tune. But it does brings some reality to how people look at it.
On a lighter note,
Happy 20th Birthday to my bestie, Jia Qi
& have a blessed Good Friday!
