Friday, January 13, 2006

If I successfully scrape through IMDP3 and FYP in my final year, I will be crowned with graduation's victory in about a year's time. Time just sweeps by so quick that it's difficult to just stop to breathe in the dewy air that embalms the atmosphere with sheer felicity. Truly, I have much to be gratified for.

In a flash of the clock's hands, soon she will turn 17 and I, 19. Watching her bloom in adversity was something that nothing else can ever replace.

My love for you is deep and meaningful.