Saturday, June 26, 2010
It's 3a.m, I can't fall asleep and there's random songs playing from youtube. I want to blog, I have so much to say but words are not coming out. Maybe my brain stops functioning at a certain time or it has been way under utilize, it's turning moldy. If you were to open up my brain now, I'm sure you'll find a thick layer of rust surrounding it. Too much sea water, too little stimulants.
So, the option that I've picked up, put down, picked up, put down and now picking it up again... is slowly getting into me. But I have a huge BUT inside me. Some say go, some say stay. Some say give it a try, some say be practical. Some say I'm running away from reality, some say I'm daring to beat the norm. If only I had a huge stack of cash that allows me to settle everything now and I'll be good to go... The reality of life?
I want to go, I can't wait no more... Some divine intervention, some signs from the high heavens, some doors opening, someone talk me through..
I have often dreamed
Of a far off place
Where a great warm welcome
Will be waiting for me
Where the crowds will cheer
When they see my face
And a voice keeps saying
This is where I'm meant to be
I will find my way
I can go the distance
Ill be there someday
If I can be strong
I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere
To feel like I belong
I am on my way
I can go the distance
I dont care how far
Somehow Ill be strong
I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere
To find where I belong
So, the option that I've picked up, put down, picked up, put down and now picking it up again... is slowly getting into me. But I have a huge BUT inside me. Some say go, some say stay. Some say give it a try, some say be practical. Some say I'm running away from reality, some say I'm daring to beat the norm. If only I had a huge stack of cash that allows me to settle everything now and I'll be good to go... The reality of life?
I want to go, I can't wait no more... Some divine intervention, some signs from the high heavens, some doors opening, someone talk me through..
I have often dreamed
Of a far off place
Where a great warm welcome
Will be waiting for me
Where the crowds will cheer
When they see my face
And a voice keeps saying
This is where I'm meant to be
I will find my way
I can go the distance
Ill be there someday
If I can be strong
I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere
To feel like I belong
I am on my way
I can go the distance
I dont care how far
Somehow Ill be strong
I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere
To find where I belong
# . Grace Eleora Loo : 6/26/2010 03:04:00 AM
