Tuesday, May 23, 2006
not again
Tasks. Many tasks. A mountain of tasks. All unnervingly ready to avalanche on me yet I seem to be cool. Cool, just cool the way you like your soft drink on a hot sweltering afternoon. *slurps*
Behind all the scenes though is totally different. I'm perspiring rushing to get tasks completed, for it will only pile up. And with such heavenly light, as if knowing that I could use a helping hand, you popped up online.
I'm glad that you helped me abit. I'm sure it will go a long way.
But in that moment of relief, silent relief, I broke down. I just couldn't help it.
The tyres drifting us too damn far.
The waves splashing up across the beach too hard drifting the sand & the sea.
The hurricane coming across the plains ravishing all within its path, drifting us further.
And the silent bird, oblivion to all just keeps on flying & fighting, drifiting further from the true course.
I just broke down, again.