In the end, everyone leaves... and the emptiness hidden deep inside my heart, raises its ugly head; sending ripples of hollow sighs of loneliness, across the dark water, lashing on to the shore with cruel laps.
Life is like an ocean, unending depths, unknown adventures... but most of all, with every mighty wave it takes away what is ours, rendering us helpless... Yet those very waves wash over long lost treasures..
strange are its ways... brings a day of sunny brightness, yet again brings a day of winter frost... Beautiful as they are, the irony, the supreme power which leaves d strongest, weak, it gives us things that makes life beautiful, then takes it away... All we have are memories... Fortunate are those who have all those beauties and blessings of life, with them at all times... Yet blessings they are.. wonderful the memories are.
Thus we live... with the hope that what we lost, will b ours again... for all who left, our paths shall cross again...
This is the hope every dawn brings... and faith makes us trod d path... of uncertainty, of pleasures, of pain.
Au revoir!
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