Sheila, it's always your time.
You can admit that u have gone through a terrible day,
But, don't let it turn u down.
I believet that the Heavenly Father has already made his fair decision.
Everyone deserves a time and a place...maybe more than one
I won't panic, coz you are here, in the playground, with me.
You don't have to panic, coz I am here, in the playground, with you too.
No matter wht happen, just be true and let it go...
I promise I will keep our precious memories and time alive....and never let it cold.
I promise I will support my friend, no matter I am the only supporter or not,
You have to promise you are still the Sheila I know and I love, don't let things upset u
Sheila, Sheila, be back....and fight with me
We will fly like Peter Pan again and again, no matter we are going to different Neverlands.
Don't worry, u will find ur worlds.
Good luck and fly high, Sheila!
Your dear friend,
Gary
29 June 2007
Dear Gary, just to say goodbye, in case
The thing is, maybe uncontrollable, i would say.
The words, the situation, the people, the atmosphere
Seems toxic to me.
Smells toxic to me.
Tastes toxic to me.
My Dear Dear Dear Gary,
it's not my time.
Not my place,
But as I always think, true artists should come across lots of things.
Maybe Maybe Maybe,
here, is not my place.
And something is gonna happen to me.
Because the heavenly Father has His plan. His brillant plan.
Don't panic panic panic, my Dear friend,
it's not a time for me and you to panic,
because the water is come up up up right now,
and the only thing we both should do is
pull up your neck,
take the deepest breathe
and dive deeply downward
To find a brand new creek to leave.
Friend Friend Friend,
I will never forget those precious hours of you and me
Flying like Peter Pan
Talking like Blab Blab Blab.......
It's a start of me to explore
and hope to meet a team of Friend willing to work as artist
boom a place where flowers would blossom on the wall
and chatters flying up in the air.
Embrace
my friend.
The words, the situation, the people, the atmosphere
Seems toxic to me.
Smells toxic to me.
Tastes toxic to me.
My Dear Dear Dear Gary,
it's not my time.
Not my place,
But as I always think, true artists should come across lots of things.
Maybe Maybe Maybe,
here, is not my place.
And something is gonna happen to me.
Because the heavenly Father has His plan. His brillant plan.
Don't panic panic panic, my Dear friend,
it's not a time for me and you to panic,
because the water is come up up up right now,
and the only thing we both should do is
pull up your neck,
take the deepest breathe
and dive deeply downward
To find a brand new creek to leave.
Friend Friend Friend,
I will never forget those precious hours of you and me
Flying like Peter Pan
Talking like Blab Blab Blab.......
It's a start of me to explore
and hope to meet a team of Friend willing to work as artist
boom a place where flowers would blossom on the wall
and chatters flying up in the air.
Embrace
my friend.
10 June 2007
回:一件小事
守護天使嘉利文,
那一句話,今天仍然纏繞我,
i will never compromise.
也許天父就是用著我這種倔強,
來幫助我在這裏不倔不撓地反抗著。
今天我沒有出現,沒有回校,沒有作什麼,
只是想歇歇。我認為那是理所當然的,
因為,我為那些煩事衝鋒陷陣了好一段日子。
只想暫時放下別人給我貼上的「灰點點」,
也想放下別人給我貼上的「金星星」。
有機會的話,告訴你什麼是灰點點和金星星,
因為我們都太介意這一些,
別人對我們的評價。
別太介意。
真的。
因為我們存在本已經是一件很特別的事,
天父在看我們,
衪看我們為特別,
衪喜歡我們,
那已經很足夠。
天使
那一句話,今天仍然纏繞我,
i will never compromise.
也許天父就是用著我這種倔強,
來幫助我在這裏不倔不撓地反抗著。
今天我沒有出現,沒有回校,沒有作什麼,
只是想歇歇。我認為那是理所當然的,
因為,我為那些煩事衝鋒陷陣了好一段日子。
只想暫時放下別人給我貼上的「灰點點」,
也想放下別人給我貼上的「金星星」。
有機會的話,告訴你什麼是灰點點和金星星,
因為我們都太介意這一些,
別人對我們的評價。
別太介意。
真的。
因為我們存在本已經是一件很特別的事,
天父在看我們,
衪看我們為特別,
衪喜歡我們,
那已經很足夠。
天使
一件。小事
呼...
今天真是難熬。
記得我們的談話? 與妳暢談真是一件痛快的事。
走到那裡,坐到那裡,站在那裡, 我們都好像不理世人 講過不停
那藍色的Peter Pan是如此的自由、奔放 謝謝。
在妳走了之後 我又因那些人和事 心情壞得不得了
看著妳那空椅 我走了過去 坐下 隨手
那「一件,小事」使我感動了...
它們猶如我內心的讀白
很想跟那白衣女子一起尖叫 狂奔 投進大海裡
看了兩篇後 我心情好像舒緩了。我被感動了 謝
我拿了筆 畫出了我的狀態
看 他們是多可惡 他們是誰 膽敢侵入我的生命?
對不起, 把怒憤帶給了你
但願 他們只是 一件 小事
呼..... 吹散了!
p.s 謝 那輯相片 很美好
天亮了 我也該好好 休息
祝 安寧
妳那守護天使
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