A Book Of Memories
Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I would like to share.
My hopes,
my dreams,
old photographs,
of good times and bad times that make me laugh.
The joy of a hug,
the thrill of a kiss,
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.
I cry for the fun,
and giggle for the pain,
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain.
The thoughts and wishes,
they all stay with me,
all of these contained in my book of memories.
by: Kathleen Sheppard
P/s: mode malas (yang teramat) nak siapkan writing!! nak raya lg, cuti2 dok rumah, pakai baju raya pegi jalan2 dan makan2, tak payah writing, tak payah reading...hishhhh
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| Once during raya celebration at Malaysia |
A chapter of memories book, Yaya 2009. Eeerkk...masih mood raya!