Posted by: jovian chan | June 27, 2009

thoughts

The time is flying, the night is crying.


Those times we spent together,

Were nothing but memories.


As you pen down your thoughts in the dairy,

Will you think of me?


When you say your prayers,

will you pray for me?


As you prepare yourself to sleep,

Will you hope to see me in your dreams?


Good times are bound to be remembered and not forgotten.


As we cross the finishing point together,

Say it with me as i speak;

” Thank you for being there whenever I need a hand. You were always there and i will never forget you as a friend. ”

Jovian

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