Building house on rock. (Matthew 7:24)

Think Planets

Faded

Write again... I'm moved by what I wrote. It's been a long time, longer than most people around me. I lost a star. I've been looking for it in Tower Bridge, in Duomo, in cold Tower. I believe that is in another galaxy, I thought I found, but not quite true until now.

I believe to go back in time, but going back requires entropy which reorders my fading memory. Would I choose to go back or keeping the flash back? I have no answer for that.

That is love

When I was young, love was occupying others. Love was talking, love was sharing. Love was happiness, love was sweet. Love was having someone appreciate you, love was having someone to give.

Then I learned, love was concentration, love was magic, love was fire, love was holding hands, love was sharing dreams, love was tears and love was pain.

After that day, I know what love was. Love was completely blind, love was sacrifice, love was unselfishness, love was building your world around her, love was even she became disable, you would spend the life with her.

Aurora

I hope to give you color and lights even in darkness, I hope to attract you even when you are in ice nation.

You are not in ice nation, you are close, very close, but we seldom meet.

In old days, people thought aurora was the spirits of soldiers. They don't like it, and actually people in other places won't even have chance to see it. However, after people trying to understand it, it is just a reaction with the solar wave, a source of warmth from far. Then people love it, even need to travel for days to see...

Bonus

OK this is real, reserve my energy for the evening. Finally finding out I have bonus this year, more than others, but anyway, those are virtual. It is more symbolic than materialistic.

This christmas really doesn't have plan, cannot have maybe. Hmm... Maybe I am Saturn, as I am now wearing a golden ring. Doesn't have moon, doesn't have man. When I have set the distance, people cannot come close. This is not I want, this is just a nature, as people has skin.

Limit

It is great and it is nice, the mostly wanted gathering. They know now what it could be, no songs, no noise, but all together.

There are too many things that not going smooth, there are too many words that don't want to hear, but it is a choice. To be great amd to be joy, to be cool and to be a boy... maybe they don't understand me, however, they know what is the most important.

It was nice, not to give up anything. However, there is always a limit. Limit of time, limit of ability, limit of ideas, limit of expectation...

Lime

Again here I went, another kind of escape. I know my body may not stand the pressure. But again, nothing is more important than not to miss it. Don't miss it, as I said, life is passing, even you can hear the time is passing by. Click, click, click... Don't spend too much time on things that we planned, but concentrate to fulfill them. Today, maybe you have no plan; today, maybe just a session of time for you plan. Do it good, and when the day of report comes, you can see the result.

Mercury

Mercury, the messenger, at least it is how it should be done. Nothing new, and it is as calm as lake water.

Tired Oracle, everyone is asking me what do I feel. Implicitly I have to leave. I still have full of energy, I can do what I am doing, if one day what I do will make myself happy.

Holst

Have you ever visualised a situation which makes you so moved by just a song? Not something personal, I feel amazed by the creation of everything, the braveness of man kind.

How little are we, how lonely are we? Who will care if we disappear? But it doesn't matter, no one knows, hence I write down, how everyday is passed. One day, you will know.

How far voyager can go? Losing signal to everyone, losing attention of everyone. Maybe it has already vanished by asteroid. One day, voyager will be vanished by asteroid.

Satisfaction

Satisfaction, tired still good food, and it was a dinner with thing I'd like to eat. How about yours?

It was my target date, also another fulfillment. My dream has come true, dream that it's just another day. Nothing in particular attracting me attention. Afterall, it is never clever to link emotion. When I feel I have been tamed by a rose, the rose has already left in my little planet.

Mars, Venus? So close but who is the one that attract us everyday? Even moon has not got this luck, so am I.

Anticipation

Me living in such a great feeling. My own happy history filled in my room. Music and imagination, I can't cover my smile when I anticipate your surprise.

Maybe as noticable as the reconstruction of Miranda, or as unseen as the ring of Nepturn. That's not important. You know how gladful is the feeling of expectation.

Where is it right now? In the mid-air of the pacific ocean, or on the way to the airport. Just a feeling, ice-cream in Kings Road, never be so important. Yes, thanks for such feeling, from just a CD which covered with my favourite colour.