Fireflies, the lights of memories
lights from where it used to be
the people, the good times, the genuine laughter, sigh of contentment, smile before sleep, can't wait for tomorrow to come,
a real eagerness to share feelings & concerns, good songs, good people, good jokes,
ghost of the past times
Close your eyes, fireflies, lights of those happy memories
the soul remembers how calm it was, the muscles remember how relax it was, the adrenaline remember how excited it was, the ears remembers how melodious it was, the eyes remembers how colorful it was.
Beautiful, beautiful people. Beautiful, beautiful conversations.
The mind sit still where the fireflies linger on. The heart refuse to let go of the precious, precious time. Life is short, move on?
Beautiful, beautiful laughter. Beautiful, beautiful friendships.
Saying grace & curse at the same time. Too cruel, my Lord. For letting the mortal taste how good life can be, and then it was gone.
a0z0ra @ 1:19 PM  |