Saturday, September 12, 2009

death is like a broken code of life

Today is a friend of mine whose death anniversary i mourn...
Last week was another friend whose life has just ended..
2 days ago i almost cried when my mum came out of her room asking me 2 rub her swollen leg.. i told my self mom.. i don't want you 2 leave me yet.. it is still early..
then after rubbing her leg she felt better..
was wondering is it the thought that counts?

A few days ago.. i was talking 2 a friend who gave up everything that was once precious to him.. worried and very sad i am for him but i know he knows what he is doing

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