Monday, April 13, 2009
The Dirt Whispered
The only shred
That still remains
Is left alone
To remain so free
That when
I return to life,
I may not
Return to nothing.
Will it come together,
This precious world of mine,
Before I remember to forget
What is left of time?
Shucks.. It happened again today. It felt like a massive implosion. Kaboom. And Panadols, they don't work no more. I'm immuned. Gah.. Hmmm.. Well at least it faded little by little. The nap was helpful, I guess.. Well I just hope God gives me the strength to go through what's left of time... Though I do admit I'm not worthy enough.. I know I'm hardly there and I've never tried hard enough to do what I'm asked to do.. Man..
Note To Self:
some things we don't need to show
because it won't matter at all
just enough for you to know it yourself, zakaria.
reminisced;
- 10:47 PM