there's this little something that was whispered to me
and it seems...
these words come from a distant land...
a place where i once belonged... a place that i believed in...
a place, where i was the whisperer...once... :)
but it all seems too hazy... i dont even remember clearly
whether it was actually me or something inside me....
whatever it was... it certainly isnt there any more...
I did used to like it pretty much...
it was the source of my power... my energy,
my life...
but somewhere down the line... i lost it... i just lost it...
but like the sand in the sea... i lay there on the bottom...still...
when the whisper stirred the waters.... 'wake up' was the call....
"
n dont b so sad...think gona b ohk...all well dat ends well...n if things are not well den dats nevr da end:).
"
an ode to an ol' frnd... cheerful as ever... may she always be like this...
"
things will be fyn...evrytime u hve ups n down...n we learns to smile:)
if not for ourslf den for others....lifebecome worth living
cheerup:)
"yes... i need to learn....
learn to smile,
learn to smile for others,
if not me... :)
