I dreamt about the time when I would get married. Not too young, and not too old to see my grandchildren. A lovely princess in a white satin gown, looking deeply into her groom’s eyes. A gaze.. and it tells everything. So pure...
“Do you have a boyfriend?”
Chinese New Year. I’ve been asked again and again..by my relatives. And so again, … and again, I would put on by best smile as an answer. I am drowned.
Today...
A more realistic side of me realized… Am I? Am I ready? Am I still hanging on? Am I living in my own fairytale? So many ‘Am I’, so many question marks… Let ‘em be there! I don’t want to find out...yet maybe...maybe behind all the walls women have been creating, we are “waiting to be rescued"...maybe...
A princess in our own fairytale...
Unpremeditated crap off ^ been watching too many movies... ^ been reading too many books... ^ been listening to too many words... ^ been discussing bout too many issues... ^ been feeling too inexplicable... ^ been thinking... too much...
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