Friday, December 23, 2005

This magical odyssey takes us on rides to low plains to rising heavens. The carousel of unexplainable challenge and full-fetched determination, to persist in tolerating the impossibilities we carved out of consolidated stones. The encumbrance of difficult fights within strength's ring examines our patience, taking us further distances if we'd not refuse acknowledgement of our wrongdoings. The pages of sepia inscribes many tales of valour, victory and defeat. Wilfulness disperses and we sore over a cradle of comforting tears. Our path is now laced with dangerous protruding rocks, disastrous obstacles, serpent-headed crushers and impossibility. But I'm willing to strike this on, as a one last chance to prove our needing for one another. I love you Nique.

Unbelievable, this self-designed world.