This morn­ing was dis­tant skies, cloudy bright and free.

wished I’m as cloudy and as bright … I held myself upright, real­iz­ing fad­ing moments are just another frag­ment of time. Time passes so fast, I rather not worry myself away, yet I still don’t know where I should go. I’m like a maze with­out any path or entrance, hence I won­der when this would end.

and Like they sing…

… to die by your side is such a heav­enly way to die…

I won­der what they meant…
~pon­ders.

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