The sins of my soul was washed away by tears
The fate of my life faded by the freshness of the breeze
Take me away to a special place
Fly me to the heavens
Bring me to a place where there is only happiness
Then maybe one day I will see
Then maybe one day you will be there
The swaying trees, the falling drops
This is my silence, this is my peace
The world drowns itself to rid the pain
The rain falls as I sit on my perch
Tonight I feel the rain on my hand
Tonight, something flows out of me
I wrote this when it was raining just now. It felt liberating. The first few drops of rain cooling the earth. I felt the steam from the ground rise as the drops fell relentlessly. it felt good to wash off things...
i FINALLY wore a dress
im proud and surprised at myself. =) went to chakravathy after my OI class outing. hahahaha..sadly, there were not too many younger guys there....sigh...ahaha...well its a start. =)
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