· 1:31 pm
Building Blocks
Original Xanga entry ↗My city of dreams is built upon the foundation of my beliefs.
I believe in myself. I know I am capable of building the city of my dreams.
The path ahead looks dark, but a light will guide my way.
Pull deep within.
It pushes through the surface and tilts it's head in greeting.
Good morning.
It's a fresh new beginning.
Welcome to the Empire.
Historical comments (2)
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Faldor · 7/23/2010 4:47 AM
I work my fields, I see them grow.
A good harvest, but a shell as such.
The world gets older, but not me.
What I want to grow into remains
a mystery to myself,
just as the question who I am,
and who are my companions.
There is no path, no road, but chances.
Is this enough? I do not know.
But I make the next step.
Planting ideas.
Living moments.
Going somewhere.
Anywhere?
(but I also do like Starship)
jessliv · 7/29/2010 12:02 PM
My darling Faldor,
How are you? When will you come to Singapore again?
I miss you. Please write me!