Saturday, December 12, 2009


i love daisies
as i love my memories.
most of the time they were idyllic
and sometimes it too can turn into terrible epic.
no matter what the past,
I'll appreciate them and it will last,
because we are just like bees,
living in a big tree..
produce the honey,
to fulfill the needs of the alley.
my colleagues,
you are the daisies

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