Heart talks

a heart in gratitude

December 12, 2009

Everyday then had become a routine,

Waking up was never an excitement,

And falling asleep had not become a restful night.

 

Things had become monotonous,

Looks of people became bare,

Conversations end up unfilled,

All meanings had lost its worth.

 

There were no more colors in the rainbow,

No more lyrics in every song;

Thunder had lost its lightning,

And no blood runs in ones vein.

 

BUT, you came

AND everything changed;

An OLD beginning you brought in,

A REKINDLED passion, YOU have awakened.

 

HOW CAN I THANK YOU IN MAKING ME LIVE AGAIN?

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Previous Comments

like a little child’s heart, enjoy each moment while it last and moving on after a days task, with full of enthusiasm begins a new day…. indeed we cant hold on for our most precious moments even if we give all that we have, it will pass and we have to move on, like a child’s heart, let go and see the brighter horizon that awaits you…. all we always want is for you to be happy…. we will always be here

Posted by weng at December 13, 2009, 6:23 pm

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