refleksi.

"aku menulis di atas pasir kerana ia akan hilang ditiup angin, aku memahat di atas batu supaya aku mengingatinya sampai bila-bila.."

.kekayaan itu terletak pada hati yang bersifat qanaah.

.merenung.

fly away.

let the wind blow.

silence.

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..
..

it touch my senses.

stand still.

the feeling

Nature's melody, unknown and unseen,
a song, a story that is yet to be heard.
A moment in time that is meant to occur.
In a singsong voice, a lovebird chirps.

In a perfect picture, something is gone,
that something, invisible, from dusk to dawn.
It blows the flowers to and fro;
like an artist's palette; beautiful colours flow through.

It breathes beauty upon the earth to subdue.
As I stare out to the wind, and listen to its song,
It's breath of life does fall upon me,
And its innocence fills me to a great degree.

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..

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stare at the window..

picture paints my words.

think to put your picture

quite long time ago..

never mind do you?
already asked your permission right.. =)

sometimes its hard to say.

whatever it is.

thanks for being such a good.a very very good

friend of mine..

lending your ears to hear me mumbling

shed my tears

hug me when im tired

gave me those strength

which i borrowed it from you.

i gonna miss you

for sure

your voice the most

and your small eyes when you're smiling

=)

and you know what?

knowing you was the most precious

gift i ever got

its not about want to be so drama queen

or soft-sensitive heart

show-off

im just proud to know you.

masyitah sulaiman.

what is friend?

its you!