Open up newspaper this morning,
seeing every news is nothing but disaster,
nothing good or happiness been reported on the paper,
the sadness let me keep asking myself:
Do I still remember or I not remember?
The pain I had before I grow up.
The only "memory" that I don't want to remember,
stopping it keep coming out from my brain.
The merciless memories seem to have no intention of forgiving me,
If I close my eyes, they will always try to come back at me.
Scar may heal in a gentle place, at a gentle pace,
but the place is at an unreachable distance,
that seems to be hard within reach.
People cannot understand each other,
That's why making scar harder to heal.
Look at the scene outside the window,
the sun shine brightly.
Hearing the sound of wind whispering around my ear,
they all are sound of my heart !!
Living on this world,
struggle everyday to find that "something".
That "something" that can prove of my existence.
And then I notice, that "something" is "bond".
Or what people called "relationship"
Always wonder how strong this "bond" will be,
or how long this "bond" will last...
But one thing for sure,
this "bond" grow weaker as time pass ;
when we are not caring for each other.
Until one day it is gone,
and we started to feel our existence is threaten.
Then we started to realize,
what really important to us, and what we always searching for...
By : Takama Raigin(a.k.a. : yin) 银天
