At day’s end.
What brings you joy?
Well, for me it’s waking up beside you
To watch the sunrise on your face
To know that I can say I love you
In any given time or place
It’s little things that only I know
Those are the things that make you mine
And it’s like flying without wings
Cos you’re my special thing
I’m flying without wings
Today’s been a drunken rhapsody of moods. Long weekend’s finally over, and its back to school. Not like thats so bad though(: Although there’s much to do, there’s much to live for. There is proof of life. You feel pain, that you may learn from it and avoid it in future. You learn success from your failures. If you live to learn, you learn to live. Much truth in cliches I must say.
Here’s to a new week of fun, excitement and ball games.(:
Daniel.
walao, you lit imba shit siol. i dam fail alr la, unseen SUCKS