Saturday, March 28, 2009


How music, no matter how much I hate it (and love it) beats rain inside me. A rain that I want to sit under and get soaked.
How the sun can be so grand on light green leaves and golden autumn trees.
How a laughter can be so beautiful.

How tomorrow can be so bright even way before its first sun rays have penetrated the eastern horizon.
How yesterday was so cheerful even though there were tears.
How this moment, this present seem so free and unattached from what I was and what I will be.

How life is. Can be happy.


Epic_Lad said...

How curling can be considered an olympic sport? :P

i am said...

yeah. for the like minded yes.