masquerade
Sunday, October 15, 2006
cassMANdra :) 9:41 PM 」


Someone once promised me that the day he will stop loving me will be the day when the seas stop touching the sand. Another someone once said that we'll always be friends but broke my hear the next day. All these memories live in East Coast beach.

I want to go beach-ing again.
I want to go and fly kite. Watch the kite soar against the wind. Yearn for the similar freedom.
Bring my salomon blades and learn the hockey brake. Skate backwards and watch everyone advance except myself. Attempt stunts without my guards. Fly hair fly and breeze past my face.
smash, crash and burn into the sea. Swallow all of me till I see no one by the shadow.
Its time again of the year when I pour all my sorrows out and share the burden.
Care to join? Do we feel the same way?

I remember this cartoon and it etches in my mind till today. It shows a man sitting by the jetty, shouting. Somewhere out there in the ocean, there is a signboard saying " no fishing allowed ". The words that come out from the man's mouth is man's sin. The no fishing allowed implies that once you surrender your sins to Him (the ocean), He will never rake them up again. He has forgiven me. This is why I so love the beach, I know I am wanted, forgiven, clean and loved.


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