My dad delivered breakfast to me this at work at Cedar Girls this morning. Yummy Hotcakes meal. I dunno why, perhaps it was because just last week I had caught Jack Neo's Money No Enough, with its lesson on filial piety, this act of love from my dad was particularly heartfelt.
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home