"I was born amidst the purple waterfalls.
I was weak, yet not unblessed.
Dead to the world. Alive for the journey.
One night I dreamt a white rose withering,
a newborn drowning a lifetime loneliness.
I dreamt all my future. Relived my past.
A witnessed the beauty of the beast"
...
"Where have all the feelings gone?
Why is the deadliest sin - to love as I loved you?
Now unblessed, homesick in time,
soon to be freed from care, from human pain.
My tale is the most bitter truth:
Time pays us but with earth & dust, and a dark, silent grave.
Remember, my child: Without innocence the cross is only iron,
hope is only an illusion & Ocean Soul's nothing but a name...
The Child, bless thee & keep thee forever
And never hope for thee to end
September 23, 2007
6:49 PM
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THE JOURNAL OF HIKARA-SAN!!
i'll write any thing, hmm like my friends shana, alison, nicole......or maybe my sister kandice_choe who knows?
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Hm. Grazzi.