Lazy days lonely night ,looking at the widespread sky... being me a lonely soul, gazing at the moon so bright.. making wishes upon a star a blow of breeze to animate the freezing scene so the strings of white gold ribbons seem to tease the lonely moon because it is standing still and they are free to move."twinkle twinkle little star . . . "I used to sing when I was young now I've grown but still today" . . . how I wonder what you are" . Lying down upon the meadows dream of flying up so high reach the stars, sit on the moon and dancing ballet with the clouds.
I've always wished for a room of my own, my own private space, where i can peacefully do my own stuff without anyone disturbing or irritating me.. A place where i can hide from ppl if i wanted.. Even if I'm feeling sad, i could just be alone, and i wouldn't have to worry when my frens came over to my house, worry abt which room can we go to.. I would have an Mp3 and a computer, and a television. But all these seemed like a faraway dream, a very long way away from me.....
what we could have been, 3:28 PM.