don't worry about failure, worry about the chances. u will miss when you don't even one can predict to what heights you can soar, even you will not know until you spread your wings...

Monday, April 19, 2010


How pain is our life when the cut is still bleeding?
How paint of life can be colourful when we can touch the sky?
How nice is the painting if we can put some colours together harmoniously?
How smooth is our journey if we can hold our hand tightly?
How dark is our night if no one can breath purposely?
How bad is our sleep when we can't hv a sweet dream anymore?
How can i tell him that i miss him so much?
How can i tell her that i love her so much?
How can i explain that i really need them actually?
For so many how that i express here..
Its only how...

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