Floating Sky Memories
On cloudy summer nights, the best place in the world, I sit and stare into a distant universe, not knowing what may happen in the future, and having forgotten the past, I stare into the sky without that dream or memory. I look at the stars, I look at the moon, and the unknown worlds that surround us, they get me thinking how was my life, and how it will be. I entrust my past and dreams on the stars and the clouds, and everything in the night sky. But the best thing to think about is the present itself.
 Lovely Sweet Moka · Mon May 04, 2009 @ 12:52am · 0 Comments |
