Silence
Lurking from the dark, comes the deadly silence. I’m sitting by the corner of the table, enlightened by the warm yellow light bulb, listening to the good old album of Secret Garden – Songs from a Secret Garden, with my mind blowing off somewhere else. I’ve never felt so peaceful like this for so long.
For silence has stolen the moment, I felt numb looking through my path of life. From sin to sin, I’ve conquered the fear in me, but cannot deny the fact that I’m still a weak soul, easy to break, to unlock, to control.
Fortunately, I’ve come back to my real life just in time for a pure coffee cup. I need something to refresh, to reinitialize the lost cells back into their structure, but that won’t hold me back from building more unstructured ones.
I enjoy the moment, for sho, the moment with a pond filled with lots of fond memories and images. I was lonely back then and I will be lonely in the future, but I won’t back down.