Eiffel, I'm in love (with you).

Paris,  France.

Someday. I wish.

Afternoon Repose

Silent afternoon

Curtains swept up by a gentle breeze

Floating memories
In hours like these of the days that we share

Like an ending summer eclipse

Sweet sun pours in from the window

And this shadowed room turns into gold

Outshining sorrow

In this peace of mind, no apprehensions

I've found my own - a bright reflection

Something calm and strong, I can't explain it

and it's embracing me

I'll wake up to the morning sun here comes another day

and somehow know everything will be okay

Wind chime, lullabies

Calling me into my garden

Where we kissed the seeds to grow and to bloom

tenderly in the spring

Daydreams arise in sunshine's glory

Midday repose, a simple story

Something calm and strong, I can't explain it

and it's embracing me

Past the yearning, I learned to temper my sorrow
Memories of you, I'll take to tomorrow

Coz I am glad I awoke to this calmness

You lead me to

In this peace of mind, no apprehensions

I've found my own - a bright reflection

Something calm and strong, I can't explain it

and it's embracing me

I'll wake up to the morning sun here comes another day

and reminisce Love's afternoon repose

Whatta productive day!

Wish I had one like this..

The dress! Me want!!!

Have I told you that I lost my Blackberry two days ago? No? So now you know. Since it's the only one that takes most of my time and now it's gone, I don't know what to do to spend my time. So like the old times, I'm back getting closer with papers and my connector pens, hehe. You know what? I don't feel like losing anything. Instead, I feel fine. I'm happy and I know it. :p

Seriously.. What are you?

Move like breeze, so calm so fast. You can go to places you want in no time and do things you want to do. Sometimes I feel like losing my soul and it seems organized. I'm not really sure, but I guess you have the ability to control everything, probably?

That moments, I call them serendipity. It really happened.. once, twice. But I bet there will be no thrice. I'm so clueless, tired and confused. Wish I have an amnesia. To fade this hope you gave me and to reset my mind never to believe in things again. But unfortunately (or fortunately?) I have the memories stay forever here, in my head. Surprised yet broken, I try hard to survive.