Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Tuesday, December 21, 2004

Sappy

I feel sappy. Denice sent me the MP3 of Hands to Heaven. I never really appreciated this song till now. I’ve been listening to it for the last 30mins.

Tonight, I need your sweet caress
Hold me in the darkness
Tonight, you calm my restlessness
You relieve my sadness

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