metaphor of love
June 30, 2008
happy happy happy
don’t know why happiness is so easily infected
just by a phone call, a small chat, a brief connection
just by knowing that the someone thought of me
the two parts are still weighing on the scales
taking care of the balancing act
determined to increase the bargain
hesitant with the risks involved
sometimes i just sit and let the river flow
sometimes i shrink and hope you’d do more
but all the time, i cherish every twinkling star
day and night
