Gutted images of gone-by past,Gently rummaging this brain-washed life,
Caring and carefree little butterflies,
Flying freely to depart at last.
Songs of sweetness and of sorrow,
Lyrical, magical, whimsical words aglow
Candle burning, like a lantern's light,
Flickering, shimmering softly... but not enough.
Gone are the days, those playful past,
Barren and useless mementos that adorn the eyes,
Farewell dear my fading delight,
Thanks a lot for being a part of my life...
to all our loveones who were lost bec. of typhoons, earthquakes, accidents, sickness, or natural causes...permanent goodbye is sad although we would hope to see them again at the second coming of God or in His house in heaven...the art is by the great master, Picasso :)
life is here, life is but once. let's mark every seconds and celebrate. give thanks and always try to love and to laugh. always try to smile even if it is hard :) there is one coming tomorrow every passing dawn. we just hope that the tomorrows, a lot of them will be in line for us. but the sad truth is, young or old...we just can't tell. we just can't be sure. for tomorrows are not ours to count, not yet not unless they are now there for us...so let's paint the town red, pink and green, who knows it could be our last...life is not promised forever as tomorrow is...let's enjoy the ride :>
