Surrounded with friendly people but everyone busy by themselves…
Holding the tool and fight for another day but tired within the heart…
Wisely helping her to create and apply for the purpose…
Seeking the joy of the eyes to capture my soul and my heart…
Just ask…
What will it be without the soul?
What will it be without the heart?
Silence has been a part of the rituals surrounding with me…
No one will know how and what it will be…
She from some where else… but not with me.
*sign* special thanks to mee mee, who capture this snap shot of myself.
