Miss Diba

0 Adorable | Wednesday, March 26, 2008 March 26, 2008

The next place that i go will be as peaceful
and familiar as a sleepy summer sunday and a sweet ,
introudbled mind .
And yet , it won't be anything like any place i've
ever been or seen . or even dreamed of in the place
i leave behind.
I won't know where im going , and i won't know
where i've been and look back towards .
The next place that i go will be so quiet and so still .
that te whispered song of sweet belonging will
rise up to fill the listening sky with joyful ,
silance , and with unheard harmonies of music by no
one playing like a hush upon a breeze . there will be
no room for darkness in that place of living light ,
where an ever-dawning morning pushes back the dying
night . the very air will fill with brilliance , as the
brightly shining sun . And the mooon and a half a
milion stars married into one . The next place that i go
won't really be a peace at all . There won't be any season-
winter , summer , spring or fall .
I'll glide beyong the rainbows . I'll drift above the sky . I'll fly into the wonder without ever ,
wondering why . I won't remeber getting there , somehow i'll just arrive but i'll know there and will fell much more alive than i have ever felt before . i will absolutely things that i held onto tht were holding onto me .

me, Adibah Syahirah Nasar