wala lang...

wala lang, napadaan lang, wala pa kasi ako ulit maisulat...
hehehehe....

sometimes

time passes by like a soft breeze that touches her face...

she seems fading as she walks lightly by the lake...

wondering why things had to change...

she glances, and stares at herself in the calm waters of the pond...

thinking hardly, 'why did I had to change...'

as she touch the face of the waters, calmly it reverbitated...

suddenly, darkness fell upon the once blue sky...