in passing of time, as we grow old, as i learned the wisdom of the good and bad in the rhythm of life i stood still - in pause, waiting in silence. at a passing thought you'll never know what's out there - uncertain in most cases. in beating the odds a step yet to have taken i only took a detour for a time, just for a short while yet I wouldn't have imagine years has passed never did i take a step...
dear readers,
i hope you would not think i have such deep regret buried deep inside, i don't have those as of yet and hope not in the future, it is just that this nagging feeling that you've wasted your time, or i feel like i wasted too much of my time engaging on something that i did not learn to loved. I'm writing now, because my heart seems to be so cloudy, and feel like crying for no reason... i hope by writing this, i'll find relief on the nagging feeling...