Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Dear Diary

I passed by that place today, the same one i pass by everyday..
I saw that same tree today, the tree with the yellow leaves..
I saw that little red stool resting against the tree like it was meant to be there..
I felt a ray of sunshine warm up my skin, the warmth was the same..
I looked up and saw it, it was always there..

I knew now what my purpose was, i knew it was for real..
If only that feeling wouldn't leave so soon, i can't accept it's absence..

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