i WAS cute.salam alaik.
if i can smell the moment one more time.
if i hear the shout out loud one more time.
if i can smile freely in the air one more time.
if i can jump as high as i can one more time.
if i can feel the warm evening one more time.
if i can run and run in the rain one more time.
like i did.
when i was 6 years old.
when i was 7 years old.
until form two.
time passing by.days by days.years by years.
all those grass is still there.
green but yet.no more laugh and tears.
of me.of me.of me.
i miss the old playground.i miss all those swings.
i miss 5.00 p.m everyday back to ten years past.
i miss the small drain where id been catching all the berudu.
i miss the small bench.place by which all the out of tune guitars were played.
by me.and myfriends.
it is true.when we grow up.
we will say goodbye to all those things.
and we will say hye to new things.
we say hye.and we say goodbye.
continuosly.in every second of my life.
chillhood wont be back again.
and the memories are there.
deep in my heart.
: ) : )
p/s : tengok kanak2 riang main layang-layang kat taman metropolitan tadi buat aku rasa nak jadi kecik balik.zaman aku pernah jadi jambu air bukan jambu batu.tapi bila time kecik.nak jadi besar pulak.harharhar.