a memory here.. a memory there..
they all surround me..
and i’m lost..
in my memories…
i’m not afraid…
i know my way…
i’ve been to these stranded paths
they once were frequent…
i keep on returning…
as these are my paths, my memories , my roots…
.. to take me with them
the only way…
.. to myself…
Nida Peracha says:
Mashallah… you were looking great in yours childhood period ;)
Mar 05, 2007, 6:51 pm