- 2009-08-27 :
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Hiding in the Corner of the World
hush - hide in the corner of this world, stay quiet, forget about time, be yourself for once.
In here, you are the entire universe.
Don't know when this has began, but it slowly becomes an obsession. It is hard to explain, maybe you won't understand.
When worrisome or agitated, when anger threats to boil ove, or even when happiness struck without warning, I choose to ignore this current perspective of opinion and give it a thought for a second, before looking at my world with a new light.
ah..if one day, I happen to stand on the tip of world's highest mountain, will I be happier than I am right now?
The world is a curious thing.
It makes you happy, but can also bring sadness.
It gladly gives hope for people to embrace, and then it can spread the painful truths, causing great disappiontment.
Sometimes fear of being lonely wrapped me around like a stapled carpet, wishing someone would be by my side.
Other times, I plead to be alone, loathing those who interfere.
Is there a magic potion that can conquer one's deepest fear?
Because everyone should be the owner of a dream as wide as the horizon stretches.
Although if you fly that high, you may want to consider your safety.
Don't tell me that only dream and imagination can carry itself sky high.
This world is filled with holes of emptiness, unless we fill them up, furnishing every corner of this world with the scent of hope and pride.
We cannot give up this easily on our world, or our world will do the same to us.
By then, no one will offer any shelter, not even the corner of this world.
(huh! wow, this little section is reallly annoying to write for some reason. A lot of the inspirations for putting this.... message?? together comes from a poem written in another lauguage, so I might have misinterpreted some parts, hence the occassional awkwardness.)
In here, you are the entire universe.
Don't know when this has began, but it slowly becomes an obsession. It is hard to explain, maybe you won't understand.
When worrisome or agitated, when anger threats to boil ove, or even when happiness struck without warning, I choose to ignore this current perspective of opinion and give it a thought for a second, before looking at my world with a new light.
ah..if one day, I happen to stand on the tip of world's highest mountain, will I be happier than I am right now?
The world is a curious thing.
It makes you happy, but can also bring sadness.
It gladly gives hope for people to embrace, and then it can spread the painful truths, causing great disappiontment.
Sometimes fear of being lonely wrapped me around like a stapled carpet, wishing someone would be by my side.
Other times, I plead to be alone, loathing those who interfere.
Is there a magic potion that can conquer one's deepest fear?
Because everyone should be the owner of a dream as wide as the horizon stretches.
Although if you fly that high, you may want to consider your safety.
Don't tell me that only dream and imagination can carry itself sky high.
This world is filled with holes of emptiness, unless we fill them up, furnishing every corner of this world with the scent of hope and pride.
We cannot give up this easily on our world, or our world will do the same to us.
By then, no one will offer any shelter, not even the corner of this world.
(huh! wow, this little section is reallly annoying to write for some reason. A lot of the inspirations for putting this.... message?? together comes from a poem written in another lauguage, so I might have misinterpreted some parts, hence the occassional awkwardness.)
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Wow. you are getting better and better at this. Feeling strong emotions when you were writing this? I suggest you take more english courses because your writing is truly a pleasure to read. Once again, another beautiful masterpiece! =)
