Darling,
ever be the lover that you long for,
doing as you would the other do.
each day each second i still love you,
seeding what that makes one - out of two.
such love of being is the canopy,
under which all things above all shall wedded be.
The sacrifice of time and strength,
of preference and good of deeds,
and of help, but love? may calm
the winds and storm that roil the restless sea.
Everything one does, like dust,
transforms be the light in which we all live.
But happiness, my Dear, is not a gift,
It is within one's power to give.
One can only love, and be
A witness to the life that each,
at last must live alone, for
Well or ill beyond a Lover's reach.
Diena, i hope there still is the light,
in which u brought in not faded but gone.
I still do pray for us.
Cos i still do fucking Love you.
Sunday, June 18, 2006
|| Holidays.. worries and fun. ||
^Diena__**
1st week of holidays are over. Augh... that was so bloody soon. And there's still a project that is still undone. WTF! it's due when school re-opens - 1 more week! Worries. Heck... it's not life without worries.
And not life without fun. Have to get serious now, after a fun-filled, crazy 170606 with the kuzzins. Chill. Pool. Sleepover. Full of activities.
Now I'm missing you, baby... Haiz... when will I be seeing you again??