leaves on the seine.

Monday, November 29, 2004

everybody's looking for that something.
that one thing that would make it all complete.
that one thing that would be the ultimate reason to live.
that one thing that be make life all worthwhile.

some find it in the faces of their children
some, in their lover's eyes.
who can deny the joy it brings?
when you've found that special thing,
you're flying without wings (:

as impossible as it may seem,
you've gotta fight for every dream.
cos who's to know, which one you'd let go
would've made you complete.

for me, it'd be waking up beside you.
to watch the sunrise on your face
to know that i can say i love you
at any given time or place.

you're gonna be the place my life begins
and you'll be where it ends.

and l'amour de ma vie remains at large.

love.

Posted by zul at 6:22 AM