People sometimes say that it's lucky for a girl to be as small as most people like small things.
They also say that small things are cute, regardless how much the time passes by.
However, sometimes I do wish to be taller. As I held my head up and saw the blue sky, how I do envy taller people as they are much closer to the sky. It seems like they can just catch the clouds if they stretch they hands up.
My sky has always been blurry. But now, as he lay his head on my lap, I looked up and through the glass window saw that the sky has turned a bright, clear blue.
I do believe that there's still magic in this world.. :)
There's a different beat to every heart.. and only a certain song that can touch the core of it..
Friday, 23 March 2012
Blue Skies
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