February 8, 2009
I looked at those tiny eyes, wrinkles surrounding each with great care. No need to look below eyes to see his smile, the eyes gave it all away. Lips, after all, is not the only part that can show laughter. such laughter, but impossible I thought. How could he? sitting on a heap of nothingness. For, what could be so delightful about being surrounded by a dozen bugs, pungent smells and cold winds. My curiosity, getting the best of me. Now I walk towards him, clutching my warm jacket against my body to keep warm. I notice his bare legs and arms as I walk towards him. A question ringing in my ears, "how?" I wanted to ask him the answer.
His reply, "but how could I not?" looking at his dear mother nearby, he said. "How could I not?"
Then I realize, looking at his mothers eyes, the same wrinkled eyes. How could he not? Hapiness, after all, is not in luxury. It only lies in our hearts.
.:*SoaringAngel*:. scribbled on 9:23 PM.
*How can you be happy still?*
I looked at those tiny eyes, wrinkles surrounding each with great care. No need to look below eyes to see his smile, the eyes gave it all away. Lips, after all, is not the only part that can show laughter. such laughter, but impossible I thought. How could he? sitting on a heap of nothingness. For, what could be so delightful about being surrounded by a dozen bugs, pungent smells and cold winds. My curiosity, getting the best of me. Now I walk towards him, clutching my warm jacket against my body to keep warm. I notice his bare legs and arms as I walk towards him. A question ringing in my ears, "how?" I wanted to ask him the answer.
His reply, "but how could I not?" looking at his dear mother nearby, he said. "How could I not?"
Then I realize, looking at his mothers eyes, the same wrinkled eyes. How could he not? Hapiness, after all, is not in luxury. It only lies in our hearts.
.:*enchanted forest*:.
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