Oops, truth hurts!

Where there is a right, there is a remedy. Where there is a crime, there is a story.
One day remedies wiil be used up, while stories will always go on.



Sunday, September 26, 2010

In between Dreams

Somewhere over the cloud;
somewhere under the tree;
somewhere around the house;
somewhere between the dream.

There must be something quite indefinite.
No matter how desperately I try, I still couldn't see.
It's said when thing gets hazy, it's called beauty.
While I say when dream gets realistic, it's called unreality.

Closeness, remoteness;
distance can be preciousness.

1 comment:

  1. I enjoy reading your blog, as it is always inspiring.


    Somewhere among them is your soul.
    Everything is ambigious, be lovely, be realistic.

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