December 27, 2005
SUNSHINE
Goodmorning Sunshine!
Woke up early today
and felt like telling one of my
childhood memories
back when everything
was pure
was idyllic
was fun
was so simple
it was perfect
but of course im a
pseudo-grown up now
im supposed too know much better
than to bank on my childhood memories
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we lived in a medium-sized house
within a big compund
i used to have a white puppy
he died in a flood
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every day
morning would greet me
by bathing my face with sunshine
the fresh cool air would make me sit in my bed
my lolo would be making his coffee by then
and the house was full of its aroma
and busybodies moving about
us kids were relegated to playing,
dreaming and other peaceful, whimsical activities
my lola would already be cleaning the lawn
swishing her walis ting-ting in rhythm
and i found it all amusing
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i remember hearing the birds singing to me
and i would dance
i tried catching sunlight in my palms
blowing a storm out of my whispers
pretending im a fairy
i tried creating things from the sheer air
handling it as if it was real and tangible
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it was all so magnificent then
i had no cares
now im too full of it
over the brim
spilling
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memories...
how i wish i could go back
and loop it for eternity...
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