Monday, February 18, 2008

sometimes i don't dare to breathe, because i'm afraid that the slight movement would burst this wonderful, colorful bubble that i am in.

but then i relax, and i inhale, and the relief that floods in as i look upon the bubble, still intact, is magical as it is surreal.

life sometimes dishes out beautiful pieces that we have to fit into our jigsaw puzzle. and all the pieces fit, and all the pieces make up who we are - the beautiful pieces, the ugly pieces, the painful, the sweet, the agonies.

sometimes we have been through so much, gotten so many ugly and painful pieces thrown at us that we dare not believe and dare not accept the beautiful pieces.

but the ugly pieces only serve to help us learn to appreciate the beautiful ones more; nothing happens without a reason.

Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous
- Albert Einstein

❤ enhui, 1:00 AM 1 comments

... a wild flower dies
where it blooms

so let me be
a wild flower

its death shall be
the fading of beauty

-suchoon mo

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