scent of freedom?
Nothing is impossible
The clock strike twelve,
The world has come to a standstill.
But my heart is beating ferociously,
Echoing into the stillness of the night.
Memories upon unpleasant memories heaped upon me
Hoping to drown my anguish cries,
Suffocating me.
Yet I struggled.
Yearning to break free.
To smell the sweet scent of freedom
From burden.
Just once,
only once.
Before time runs out
And it's all too late...
omg. And I almost forgotten. Tmr's Zhi Wei's birthday!! Happy birthday!!! Zhi Wei!!! Remember the very very good times we had together? lol. yay! swimming, cycling, playing badminton together!!! (= School badminton player somemore. Then when you play with me you play until like feel so sian like that. lol. haha. Too bad good times passes just too fast. Like a gust of wind. If you can't catch it, it'll be gone. All gone. Leaving behind nothingness. Not even a speck of pathetic memory. hmm...
Well, the only good thing that happened so far was that 3 days ago, I had my very first violin lesson with my new teacher. I actually managed to change teacher!!!! He's a he. haha. lol. Anyway, he's quite nice lah, or appear to be. =) Anyway, I still have to go for a few more lessons to see his standards and most importantly, his attitude, not like the "SHE" who has major attitude problem.
Looking forward to learning well from him. =)
with the help of God. (=