It's too deafening,
You can't hear them speak,
You can't find their voice no more,
But you can still see their lips move.
It's getting blur now,
You can't quite see them,
You can't make out the words,
What are they trying to tell you?
You wish you could hold them close,
But fate doesn't seem to be with you,
There's always something in between,
That made your meetings slimmer by chance.
You couldn't hear their messages,
You couldn't see the opportunities,
You couldn't make out what's wrong,
Maybe it's a sign for you to change the norm.
These uncertainty is getting to you,
Making you less confident by the day,
Making you more handicap by your ability,
Your strength has became your worse weakness.
You've still got me,
You've still got my love,
You've still got my support,
You've still got my shoulder to cry on.
Don't let these uncertainty,
Ever discourage you in any way,
Be strong, stay tough, you'll be okay,
You can surely make it the way you want it!
I'll always be there for you,
Not financially, I can't afford that,
But I have all the support you need,
I can be there for you to blabber it all out.
I can be there,
When you need me to,
I can be your back to lean onto,
I'll be there for you to blabber it out.
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
Monday, March 07, 2005
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