[Michael Buble - Home]
I just love the walk back home late in
the night.. across the street.. especially
when it's a breezy night..
imagination does wonders.. the right
song that runs inside my mind.. the
gentle breeze that caress the skin.. less
the mild burning smell..
fock the haze..
everything deem perfect.. a dream..
walking along the beach.. the natural
fragrance from the sea.. holding
yourhand.. will be a dream I'll never want
to wake up from..
till the dreams do come true..
just be contented with what we have..
Coz, Tomorrow is just another mystery
unveiling by seconds.. worth anticipating..
TaKe CaRE!!
walkingtarts awake and ranted on 10/22/2006 03:40:00 AM