And I realised , that we're moving forward ~

The fluffy clouds above me,
and the birds' chirpping
are not as same as when we
were both together.

We perhaps would laugh , talk and smile
together again
but the gist of laughing, talking and smiling
would not be the same as before.

The buds may bloosom,
and the years may pass,
but why it somehow difficult
to be happy on our own ?

I wonder if i could see tommorow
as i see it today ?
I wonder how it would be and
how would fate fares me .

The future remains a secret,
letting it to astray will never
be a choice nor a reason
but making it beautifully decorated
in the skies of hopes and dreams.

And now,
I realised that we're moving forward
and the past would be a beautiful memory
that keeps on playing for making
me as resilient as ever.


scribbled ,
fairy's.

*under influence of psedoujapanesekoreanism. *
haha