Beyond Words...

At times when the bitterness in life reflects in your mirror..

When the distance widens.. when the effort is most unlikely..

When the inevitable change draws too near..

It's always good to dream...

Of that place, of that time, of the memories..

Of what seemed like a long time ago..

A memory that tells the tale on its own..

With no words needed..

Just forms of expressions.

Movements, emotions and expressions..

It would consequently form a story..

A beautiful story.. Flawed it may be,

But nevertheless reflects the art of beauty..

Perfection isn't beauty anyways..

Perfection can be humble..or audacious..perhaps simple..

Whatever form it may be..

It's contentment. =)

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I've reached my 101st post. It's amazing how much a person can write with little knowledge, and even lesser vocabulary. Thank you bloggie! You've been there for me through the rough patches and the most glorious of moments. =) Perhaps i'll be writing lesser from now on...

Have a wonderful Friday everyone. =)


Lotsa love.