This is a special message to Amy.
For all the years we been together, be it the good or the bad ones, we still find the humour to carry on with our life. And today, I want to say, there is one day soon we will sit back and laugh at the events this week, and smiled at each other. So hang on there, and you are not alone like in MJ's song.
Love you, and take care.
Creative writing is more of a compulsion to engage with yourself in a world of words, ideas, imagery. There are moments of hot exultation or prickly exasperated yet victorious expostulation when at last comes the right word, the rhyme that works or can yield surprise and pleasure. Thank you for sharing my engagement into those words. .
Thursday, July 28, 2011
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