The Imperfection Lady Y
Y Her Love Starts. .
Thursday, May 06, 2010 Y
If my life were like the clear blue sky, you would be the clouds.Pieces of you etched across my life, so clear and distinct.Sometimes it may be blurred, or float to disappear,But they would always be part of my life for me to see.It may be invisible to the naked eyes, but I'll always know.Part of you has been part of me, and they forever will.You're just like the clouds in the sky, so near yet so far.I see you with my eyes, but I can't hold you in my arms.You roam free from inhibitions, from the shackles of life.Looking down from above, always far yet always near.Gazing up the afternoon sky with the lazy drift of the clouds,My mind turns blank and so does my heart.Things seem to move in slow motion and nothing ever matters,Not even the music in my ears or the gravel on the road.Just watching the clouds slowly drift away from the cluster made me wish I could be like them.Drifting high up in the sky watching over you and will always do and always will.I wish I could be like the clouds, roam free from everything.Be part of the sky, but never be one with it.Just like how you are part of my life, but will never be one with it.That's how we have been and how we will be, sadly but it's true.Not a poem, just thoughts from my mind during my bus ride to the US Embassy...... I've let go, we've talked, we agreed. And suddenly a heavy tension lifted from my heart. :)
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