Tuesday, September 11, 2012

10 and proudest..

You are my inspiration,
my deepest desiration.

Who creates fireworks in me,
Who I dream of in my sleep,
Who I think about in glee,
Who I imagine in me.

You’re who keeps me going,
Who keeps me sighing,
asking,
will it ever be?
Or will it remain a fantasy.
We’ll just wait and see.

As the ebb and flow of seasons pass,
for destiny to take it’s place.

One day, when I’m finally free,
I’ll realise myself,
whether it was meant to be,
you and me..


-ahmad nazhan zulkarnain-

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