Spring
Blooms, fades
Feeling, falling, fleeting
Time to let go
Fall
Spring
Blooms, fades
Feeling, falling, fleeting
Time to let go
Fall
Stay still. At the very end of the day there will always be a sure tomorrow.
I tried to fly
yet I can’t find my wings.
I drop to the ground
with nothing to hold on.
I fought being dragged down.
I grip into the darkness.
I struggle to survive
and keep on breathing.
Life have been drifted away
I’m barely alive
When I closed my eyes.
Everything stops.
Never linger on the past. It is made for us to cross fate timely.
One cup of tea for a free-spirited person.
The likeness of things is based on how we believe rather than on how we see it.
I spent my few days in Seoul searching for an answer only to find out that there’s a lot more than having to seek for my “whys” in life. Seoul is a place where love can be felt in almost all places. It’s a place to love, be loved, to find love and to start a new life and even shares your own frustrations. Seoul is and will always be in which you can express your feelings, where you can say what you truly feels through songs, letters and poems. Starting from the streets, cafe, restaurants, buses, trains, historical places and even on walls and staircases.
I fall in love, I fall out of love in Seoul.
The clock is ticking. Life is changing very fast.
Everything is fast pace. If you’re not fast enough you will be left behind.
Treasure every moment because dreams fade away after you wake up.