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ever talk with a person you recognize, you talk to, you laugh and share your dreams and sadness with, but when you look to their eyes you just dont know them? its someone close, but so unexpected, like the flick of fire that you know is bright red, but you cant tell where or in which direction the spark will fly?

and not just other, sometimes it applies to one self.

ever stand in front of the mirror and just cant recognize youre own shadow? confused of who you are exactly? what is your mission in this world (theres gotta be *at least* one)? what are your purposes? your goals? what you want..?
the feeling lost .. IS unbearable.

looking for our own life path is an adventure of its own, and when you meet people that you can share your world with, it's the greatest treasure. even when they only stay for a while, and then ... left.
appreciate them, even just for having their path crossed with ours.

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Dear, Mr. Butterfly ...
One afternoon you just landed here. At my garden outside my home.
That point i thought you're just another butterfly, but after a while,
i realise that you're wings can actually sparkle under the afternoon sun,
and with that big wings of yours, you fly so gracefully accross the flowery.

And every afternoon, i wait, just to see that one-and-only move your seemed so proud of
*well .... you deserved to be proud of it*
when you enter my garden from the west-side, always.
But yesterday you just stay there, flying around, and never again leave my garden,
not even today.

So, dear Mr. Butterfly, can I ask you something?
Did you came to stay for good?
if you are, i'll be happy to have you as my honoured guest.
And maybe i could introduce you to my friend.
Or for just a while, and you'll be flying somewhere again?

*for everyone i've met along my path, keep your wings sparkle

posted by wida @ 4:24 PM