Tuesday, August 30, 2005

As we sat round the table in silence, each having our own thoughts, transported back to a time when we were just kids. Kids trying to edge out from the crowd, trying to make our words heard in this world. That was then, just kids we were, now as we take a look around everythings almost the same, just the fact that we are the older us. The silence was golden, as people used to say, it was not the words of friends that made the bond between them, it was the silence. When you feel at ease with the silence, its then you know you are with a true friend.
As we talked, we've agreed many things have changed. Promises once made have seemed to be forgotten, left lying around. Yet one thing was agreed on, SJI was truly a second home to many, if not to the three of us. As clarence put it, we were kids when we entered and came out slightly more matured, older and much wiser. SJI, the place we grew in, a world that concerned only us, no one but us....


Summer came and gone
Autumn reached and went to soon
The sun rose and shone
Flowers bloomed in beauty

Time flowed by like crystal water
As beauty faded into darkness
Trees withered and parted
Winter just wasn't my season

coffee table
Painting the sky grey @ 9:59 PM

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