crisp brown leaves flying
creeping, maybe i could win
this battle within, kept me wondering
all this toil, suffering and sacrifices
will it lead to the mystical spring with a hint of winter
or only to a carpet of ashes and cinders?
We are on hiatus
5 years ago
2 comments:
belum cuba belum tahu
put ur trust in him..forever ;)
of course, always.
just wondering metaphorically~
thanks!
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