Longing for the past

Living in the present

Changes comes at a cost

The days when the rain beat like bullets

And there is no sound

But the swish of water in gullies

Tree struggling in high wind

Leaves fade off to the ground

I am feeling guilty

To be longing for the past

The mesmerizing days

Exuberant young people playing carelessly

Chortie that fly high in the sky

While here it has become a luxury

To spent time watching the rain

Gazing at the evening rays

Collecting dew drops

Or enjoying the fragrance of flowers

There seems to left just memory

The endless film

That air on one’s mind

Conceal in one’s soul

Finally, Is a new day ahead

The sky was expanses with azura blue, dotted with magnolia white clouds. Sunlight poured into the room in abundance, my heavy eyelids lifted as I heard the chirping of birds, which signalled a new day ahead…


( first time capture a sky, blue sky)


Just before today, I was having trouble with all I have planned. We do make it on Jun 1, but suddenly everything crashed, and I can’t fix a date to suit all. The handphone ringing, the way my sister yawning in the phone, the messenger pop-up like a crazy old lady.I just have enough middle finger for that day.


I thought I might be crazy, I have planned it carefully and with all my passion on it, it is not easy yo fix the date at Jun 1, I have sacrifice my study, and all the time I can enjoy myself ( homework haven done yet, you know ??!) And the trouble just come without me preparing to face them.


How gonna I face them?  I try hard, though. And today, is a morning, a look-so-great morning, and I deadly hope my problems can be as this morning, solve like the sun shines on the sky. PLEASE~~