"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine,
you make me happy, when skies are grey..."
Such a simple song, such memories. Sometimes the simplest words or actions say the most.
It's such a blessing to have people who bother about your well-being, people who show acts of concern without hesitation, people who think about you without you realising, people who check on you from time to time.
To the people who never have to care but DO anyway, I thank you sincerely.
For it's my fortune to have met you and have you sparing me a portion of your precious time. My days are brighter, my heart is warmer and life becomes easier to soldier on. All of you are like angels, descending on this hapless soul in his darkest hours, and guided him home. Sam feels it, sam knows it and sam is very humbled because of it.
For this average man with average attributes, he is no more deserving than the other man in the street. As a boy, he was not spectacular. As a man, he leaves much to be desired. In return, he has none to offer...in appreciation, he will always remember.
But Sam is walking his own path. A path which one day, will makes him understand what his life is all about. A journey so unpredictable, so selfish, that he wishes no one will tag along. Until the day he finds his sun to light up this path, he will be walking it quietly, all alone. Until he is ready, he will be isolated. For he is in exile, for he needed nobody else. For the sunshine tat came before, casted a glow so glaring, he is still smarting in sad darkness.
But there's an inner child in him, and he craves for that fairy tale ending. When all well will ends well and people will live happily ever after.
"....you never know Dear, how much I miss you,
please don't take my sunhine away..."
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
When the sun was shining.
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