you are what you read.

i may write my views.
that might appeal to yours.
or even oppose to your beliefs.
i may write my heart out.
to let your hearts know that i, too, know.
i may write long, or short.
i may write jargons.
but words are never jargons to me.
you may succeed to despise my words,
or fail to hide the sense you get in them.
try as you might, do your very best, for trying is living.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

reaching out my hand


if there is one last good thing i have to do,

it will be letting you go.

even if my life shatters to pieces.

no worries, i'll be strong.

for you are always here,

sewn into this strong heartbeat.
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