think.. if ending is always the same.. why bother to tink... 

think.. if ending is always the same.. why bother to tink...

such a beautiful start...
but why end?

it have been raining these few days..
trying to feel the rain...
looking at the pple running in the rain...
they are enjoying it...
just like how i enjoy watching them...

the pond looked so green..
with the rain drops hitting on it...
forming circles and circles of ripples..
it's is so quiet...
with only moonlight shining on it...
and the chirping of insects...
all around me is so peaceful...
i am falling asleep..
closing my eyes..
letting the rain drops fall on me...

i hope i will nv wake up...
i wan to be in it 4ever...
this is a dream...
a dream so true...
i let go of everything...
there is nothing i wan to hold on to...

i am starting to float...
i feel so light...
so light....
i am losing all the weight on me...
letting go....
just floating like that...
without destination...
without target...
just like a balloon that has its string cut off...

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