Sunday, January 22, 2006
(this is my fave poem,i'd like to share this one here..)
repost :
sometimes, I get tired
of forever wandering around,
walking until everything in me aches,
my feet
my head
my longing heart
sometimes I feel too wasted
and facing the serenityof this aging park
makes me more helpless
I'm crying and dying inside
but the pains keep hurting me more
maybe this park can cure all those aches
I’ve been carrying on my shoulders
and I just cry
and smile
and brighten
another day
because at the end of the many rainy days of my life
you'll still see me at the park....
posted by LIZT @ 7:25 PM
(this is my fave poem,i'd like to share this one here..)
repost :
at the park....
(an ode to Donya Leonila Park)
I never meant to stay here for long,
sometimes, I get tired
of forever wandering around,
walking until everything in me aches,
my feet
my head
my longing heart
sometimes I feel too wasted
and facing the serenityof this aging park
makes me more helpless
I'm crying and dying inside
but the pains keep hurting me more
maybe this park can cure all those aches
I’ve been carrying on my shoulders
and I just cry
and smile
and brighten
another day
because at the end of the many rainy days of my life
you'll still see me at the park....
posted by LIZT @ 7:25 PM
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