Wednesday, December 13, 2006
It has been years of perseverance,
and yet,
when one looks back,
we ask ourselves:
how had I lived?
How had I lived?
Do you consider being happy as living?
Do you consider success as living?
My days are spent on aimless moves,
that eventually lead me to nowhere.
Is this living?
Days spent in routine,
with slight burps when term ends.
Is this living?
I had not been successful,
on the other hand not compromising my principles,
yet, I was able to turn around,
and say that
I have lived
.
They say: Live live with no regrets.
Yet, who could acclaim that they had done so?
Only after bouts of regrets,
can one realise they should have done otherwise.
Only now, I know,
the people I have not cherished, are eventually,
the ones I cherish most.
Only now, I know,
things I've put off doing, are eventually,
the ones I will end up doing willingly.
Only now, I know,
thoughts I've always wanted to keep silent, are eventually,
the ones I wanted so badly to voice.
Only now, I know,
how important it is to follow your dreams, and
not worry about bread-and-butter issues.
Only now, I know,
the only way to subjugate your dreams, is to
know what your dream is.
Only now, I know,
how the important things and people,
have always been there.
Yet,
only now, I know,
I should cherish them.
Only now, I know,
the battle of the best always exist,
and it's not up to you,
not to take part in it.
Only now, I know,
I should do everything,
that I've always wanted to do,
come the day when I choose to do it,
but I can't, anymore.
Only now, I know,
how a piece of priceless memory,
makes me laugh out loud in the middle of the night,
and yet,
I could sleep on diamonds,
and not feel a tinge of happiness.
Only now, I know,
that,
only now, I know.
what we could have been, 7:27 PM.
Profile
Jean Chan
CCHMS 2006 HCI (College) 2008
Tagboard
Links
▪
HCI 07S62
Friends
Joanne
Archives
December 2006
March 2007
July 2007
August 2007
October 2007
November 2007
May 2008
September 2008
December 2008
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
Taste of Life
Whatever the mind of men can conceive and believe, it can achieve. [Napoleon Hill]