"Let him grown up and the time will come yet too late. Never regret when time passed by and leaving an unanswered questions and wonders.
Do not regret my life is too short to envy. My life is too short to fill my mind with jealousy. I have nothing left except evey beat of my heart and every breath I take. When the time is come life's no turning back. When the death invites me at the front door.
I appreciate our friendship till the last moment and my last breath. Allow me to rest in peace. I will let you continue yours and will you remember the moment. Everyone of them my dearest friend. I can't make them all learned. The rest assure be free to discover own life of one's owned. Should this life makes you happy enough - go for it to the fullest.
What else this man searching other than the hidden meaning of this life and my word has left apart. What else you expect from this empty verse and speechless conversation that words has lost its translation.
Only believing is ending. The chronology of this life. believe to The One, one that takes life. What else this man's searching for.
Unanswered wonder and I will always wonder when this date become a yesterday. Let future be our today.
But we never learned from the past. A we take things forgranted. Yet gain anything out of historie. We rieves the pain, we suffer in vein for the sad memories.
What else this man's searching for. And never stop wondering my whole life.
By the time has come the man will learn. When the tide rise and when the wave diminished into the ocean. For the wave and the tide is not the matter but ocean was.
How many years how many days and nights this man would wait and learned. For the time this man has never got that much. And this man wish he become the ocean where he would return to the sky he would fly. And the sun travel its way shines the day and the moon light the darkness of night
Dated : Sunday April 6 2008 6:30 pm Pandan Indah - Bukit Indah
An End Is A New Beginning, A New Life And A Life To Remember
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