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Sunday, November 14, 2010
夢の星空
a petal. another petal. then a flower. it’s the season. the sakura flowers are in bloom. i smile to myself as i snuggled deeper into the scarf wound around my neck. it is indescribably beautiful, taking in the wonderful light pink foliage from where i was seated on the park’s bench. the gentle morning rays of light played a delightful role too, casting beautiful silhouettes of the trees upon the walkway. what a beautiful morning, it is. i watch the fluffy magnolia clouds roll leisurely across the azure sky, completely unaware of the stranger that sat down beside me. we nod and exchange smiles, an unspoken conversation. then we go back to enjoying the solitude. it is really amazing how there is such unrivalled beauty in this decaying world, but what’s more amazing is how there is no awkward silence between this stranger and i. “tea?” he asked, just as i turned to face him. as i nodded, he took a fallen sakura and placed it in my hand. “i’d love to.” --- There are so many things I wish to get out of my system, so many things I want to let out, so many things I want to share with everyone. I just need some time to rationalise with my feelings and it will all come out rationally someday. I have to admit, my mind is in such a whirl right now. It is in a state of utter chaos, words flying everywhere, spinning into a tornado. It's total pandemonium, there's no space to breathe... but I like it as it is, I like the mess. It's been so long since I've been drowned in emotion-filled words, I missed it all. Such familiarity flooding back to me - I've missed you so. Welcome back, I promise never to leave you behind ever again. I missed you, my dear words. Labels: Writings |
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