My Friends
Friendship is like a violin; the music may stop now and then, but the strings will last forever.
This quote sounds so good to be used within friends.
Today i had a nightmare. And u know wat... somehow i dreamt of me dying in an road accident while helping Edward Chan-.- to take an elderly cross the road and the next moment i am at my house like nothing happen. I knew i am dead but my parents at home said nothing and they do know with the scars and injuries on my face. In the end, i cried and woke up from my sleep with my eyes filled with tears.
This is not the first time i have friends in my dream. But somehow whenever they are in my dreams, i died. A dream that accompany me for years was my primary school friend appearing. Vividly, i remembered his name as Koh Chia Wei. We lost contact in lower primary. Whenever this dream happen, my inner self felt a unexplainable, pure happy. I am so happy meeting him there, playing and so on. But happy things dun always last, a large big suffocating rock crushed me from the sky and the next moment i am awake.
The strings of friendship are hard to break. I am afraid of forgetting my friends=(

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