Tuesday, May 06, 2008

MY day

That day is still fresh in my mind.

I walked along there, the places I like the most;
I breathed in cold air, it smelled freedom but responsibility;

One day I might be back standing at the brick I used to stand,
I hope there would be bright sun ray shining at two long dark shadows,

And we shall put on smile on our faces, because of You.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

fuyoo... is that ur birthday cake?