Sunday, September 05, 2004

Clouds

As of clouds in the sky, drifting to and fro, always in motion. Taking form and likeness in me and you, they depict the irony and conformity of the laws of existence. Whether it shall rain or shine next, the answer shall always be withheld from us... As the clouds drift, when the clouds drift.

So all I can do is watch the clouds drift, and pray(hope). And maybe somewhere out there you are doing the same.

Thursday, September 02, 2004

What gives a bird the strength to take to the sky?
What gives a bird the courage to take flight from the safety of having the feet firmly attached to the ground?
Like the essence that two persons must place in each other, trust.
Something we must give, something we must take, something to receive, something to accept.

The bird takes a short step at a time, learning, trying, failing, repeating. We?