Wednesday, August 02, 2006
believe me,
there comes a time when you will lose all that youthful fervour, bright-eyed innocence, naive idealism, laughable optimism
that
you will no longer ask,
" How can you hold a moonbeam in your hand?"
sometimes i wish that time would come faster, yet sometimes i hope it will never arrive.
un moment à se rappeler
. a moment to remember.
