I am sand, I am shell, but behind all these names there is a reason.
The reason for looking ahead, the reason for breathing. The reason is You.
I am a human. My biggest sin is loving you. My crime is being born some place else.
Maybe things look hard, but they are there to show us how much we can.
Life is not working well paid jobs. Life is not being some where your parents dictate. Life is not adding an entry to your C.V.
Life is feeding you fruit. Sitting on the bench, watching the river goes by. Life is listening to you sing a song. Life is listening to you, scolding me all the time.
Test my love. Scare it by whatever come to your mind. My love is inside a shell. No one can touch it.
The reasons for being with you is like counting the number of sand pebbles. You are the reason. I am the sand. I am the shell. Let this happen.
Saturday, October 25, 2008
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