- A Thought From the Wind -

As the wind bring about the ripples in the swan lake, I sat down in thought on our rock while the God of Wind blows his breath against my face. All I thought about was her. Wonder why I always think of her? Yeah, me too. Anyway, while on that rock, something came to my mind. I have lost my footing somewhere along the way and fell for her completely. Walking parallel to it I still walk, although the terrain seems to be rougher on the surface, it actually feels warm and soft on my feet. Wonderful balances of nature. Besides my sincere feelings and constant support, faith is all I have for now...



Poem of the Post: The Night Has a Thousand Eyes

The night has a thousand eyes,
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the life of a whole life dies
When love is done.

- F.W.Bourdillon