There are as many nights as days, and the one is just as long as the other in the year's course. Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word 'happy' would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.
I am very sick today. imagine running a fever, cold and some more today i am all alone at home. have to cook my magee for lunch and breakfast as mum n dad are off to work early and return late and now just wakie from the heavy medicine i took as it simply cause me drowsy. How i wish some one could be there to look after me. Telling myself:" Kok Ping, dun think too much just go to sleep again and some more weekend got to work and rest well. Be strong."
I seldom think about my limitations, and they never make me sad.
Perhaps there is just a touch of yearning at times; but it is vague, like a breeze among flowers.
_________Drifted all the way...___________
penny of thoughts @3:47 AM