16 July, 2006
Dreams To Make Believe
Dreams To Make Believe - Armor For Sleep
It's funny how
things work out,
the ones we need
don't know we're there
If I were sand
and you were oceans,
the moon would be
why you're pulled to me
I wake up and think dreams are real
I sleep so I don't have to feel
the truth that you can't ever be
the one person that won't ever forget me
I hope that dreams
come when I die
so we can talk
I won't wake up
I'll ask you how
your life worked out
I'll never know
that I'm just dreaming
I wake up and think dreams are real
I sleep so I don't have to feel
the truth that you can't ever be
the one person that won't ever forget me
Let me sleep some more...
Shocking, shocking news got to me. Seriouzly. Like they say, nuthing last forever. Every single thing will soon return to his Maker. Everyone lives, then die. It's normal. But tha question is: "How do we deal with them..?" Yesterday noon, my uncle passed away. It was brain cancer. I was lyk... totally freaked out fer once. I've never expected dat he'll leave dis world so soon. I realli felt sorrie fer his family. Man, i was there when they did tha whole ceremony. I culd see dat everyone was realli sad about his depature. His wife, children and fellow relatives. Well, I shed another tear again. It was a solemn occasion. Realli solemn occasion. Though his family was juz my old neighbour who lived next door at Ang Mo Kio in tha past fer almost 6 years, I still feel fer them. Maybe, God realli luvs him. May his soul rest in peace. My last condolences to his family. Amin..
reminisced;
- 4:01 PM