Sunday, December 20, 2009

Moments; Memory of one typical Sunday evening

Things seems to be like in a slow paste...
It's a pleasant evening...
In a relaxing mood...
Tranquility seems to be the best partner...
Awaiting...
Calm...
Life has change till then...
I enjoy part of it, but still neglect some...
In such peace...
Nothing tends to be disturbed by any obstacles...
Not to mention about things around me...
But pieces in the heart may or may not have done it, not on purpose, I suppose...
For the moment, until now...
The feeling of floating on a small boat...
In the middle of the lake, late evening...
Watching the sorrow of the sunset...
Listening the whispers of the wind, blowing...
The calm movement that crawls on your skin...
Reminds you of your very first encounter for such moment...
Close your eyes, feel it...

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