Jan 17, 2008 23:21
Eleven years
Down to a hair
Difficult to hear
Difficult to digest
I long to embrace the blue
Blue oceans separate us
My shoulder is always there
Only your voice rests upon it
My arms are always open
Your sigh is all I feel
Let me know what I can do
Fear is only the uncertainty. Uncertainty can be forcably made certain. Life is what you make it out to be. If you want the gloom and doom, you will beget sorrow. Lift up your youthful smile. You are strong. You are worthy.
I remember a childhood song I had learned when I was five. It had brought me back from many hard times. Will it offer you the same peace?
喂喂 不要怕 你是好娃娃
自己跌倒自己爬
你看山上为你开满红花
我们是好娃娃
自己跌倒自己爬