Sunday, April 16, 2006
oh, what's so fine, dear,As a day of sunshine.The storm is past at last.The sky is blue and clear.its heartening to know how many little angels there are around to be found. when u're tired, smothering in ur venom, frantically n somewhat vehemently building up blocking walls.. they slip unexpectedly behind you n just pat u on the head. or like the little hand, that slowly creeps into yours; startlingly reassuring, when you are blinded by everything else.
Despite shit happening, i feel good because i've realise thru this shit that a lot of people do care for me and i've realised that there's always something, someone.. to help to listen to care if you know where to look for it. sometimes we're so caught up in ourselves and our affairs that we fail to realise the fact that there are other ppl ard who do want to be let in n help if we would only let them. Being the stubbornly independent thing i am this comes harder but it felt nice this time (:
how gratifying. perhaps its not that hard after all.
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dreamed.at .|. 9:27 PM