Saturday, May 06, 2006
walk with joy
Old black leather
Unique
Comfortable
Well-worn
.....
He have walked in for many a day
led him many miles
taken him from place to place
placing a smile of joy upon his smiling face
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10:51 AM
Monday, May 01, 2006
Home is where my soul belongs
Home ! Home means different things to different people. Home means family to some and complete intrigue to others. I have a home, what I call family, familiarity, comfort and security. Home, a place where a bunch of souls live, saving each other and care for each other.
Home, is where the heart is! Home is where there is excitement unknown, when the heart yells out and says, I'm home, and this is where I belongs to.. My heart is free, my mind is free. I am free. Free from outside world, which all that I call "evil".
Home, where its my world, the world with loves and appreciates the value of home and its true meaning is invited.
Home is where my family live, silently waiting for me to go back to. Family is ever so kind and loving, ever so sweet, ever so overwhelming that words are not enough to express its beauty. It can trigger this ecstasy, this bliss, this intoxication, this wildness, this fire, this energy, this excitement, this happiness, this life inside me.
Life, is a dark forest of fear and suffocation. Walk home, with warmth and faith.
Argh ! I wanna go Home !
