sequel of My Crazy Fairytale
i went straight back to the room, the room where i have lived for 16 years now. i took out my baby album, just for fun. i looked at how once was so cute ( :P ). as innocent as nothing. pure and untouched.
i began to feel tired. i jumped to my bed and fell to deep slumber..
then, i heard a knock.. one thump, and two then three. it was coming behind my velvet curtains. my window.
i ran towards the window. opened the seal. excited of who it was, the mysterious guest of mine.
but when i pushed the curtains aside, nobody was there. except the night air, caressing my face. tidal of dissapointment flow through me as my face showed some curiosity. then i saw at the corner of my window, lay a note
"follow your heart, listen to the wind.."
i startled and jumped a few steps backwards. whatever on earth is the being trying to say?
still, as careless and daring as i was, i did as the note told. i closed my eyes and see nothing but dark blur vision. trying to reach my heart and listening to the bustling wind. challenging as it was, i had to do it. my decisions made are all for him. hoping that someday i'll finally meet my dreams
i went out, yes through that very window with my feet, all bare. the cold of the ground was non to compare. yet i follow my heart to earn satisfaction. urgingly want to be his devotion.
there and then, i saw the hooded man. holding a bread, just above his head. looking so horribly, as he looks, a beggar. so aged and deprive, i couldnt tell the differ.
yet i care not, if he is lean and dangerous. i listened to the wind and i heard.. him again
"come nearer. come nearer my dear.."
i went following.. the melody played by an angel. i came closer to the ol rag.
'yes mister sire, you called for me..?'
he didnt look at me when i presented my question. yet he handed me his bread, so i took it with none shame. is this all for what i have been lead, yet i still feel something familiar, the same.
as soon as the loaf touches my cold palms, abruptly it turns to be a white rose, sparkling all a gentle diamonds. at the same time, the ol rag transformed into my dreams. the man who stole my heart from the very beginning, was right in front of me with his crystal eyes shining.
overjoyed i am as the first time again. i was in his arms nothing less nor more to bargain. i flipped, i danced in front of him. all act in one heart. how i love our story, every part. this is far from any sin. the love we had cant tell where to begin.
'how much do you miss me my love?'
'too much to be frank, no planet can compare. dont leave me. ever! as my heart shall sank.'
'i want to see you'
'i've been through so much, i really need you'
'my apologies my love, for i have failed you, i have been searching for you but i earned nothing, yet. Yet i will not let it pass as just, i shalln't give up'
to be continued
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
journey Begins
Posted by Siti Amirah at 1:42 AM
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1 comments:
babe!!
love the pure fantasy
felt like an angle in white
nothing too distinct for an average teenage girl..
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