The One With Yesterdays
May 29, 2007
People says when you think about a place you miss dearly, the first thing that pop into your mind will be faces of people rather than the scenery. Well, but ironically, one of the first thing that flashes through my mind when I think about my Foundation Studies’ campus is the cloudy skies above it.
For reasons more than one, the breathtaking and picture perfect scenery will always be part of my mind. Whenever the going gets rough I will reminisce the soft blows of wind, the fallen leaves and yes, the cloudy skies looming above. Somehow I knew that that place still exists there. But if only the feeling of revisiting the place will be the same as if the first time its beauty struck you.
Why do people searches for the same feeling over and over again? Is it because they can’t let go of the memories, or is it because they feel that it is too painful or reluctant to move on? But if I have a minute or two I will still go to that familiar place again once more to relive the memories once again; to feel the hands of clocks going backward and feel all the emotions flooding back; to feel that I still can ask "Will the skies be more beautiful tomorrow?".
A picture may says a thousand words, but I rather you all imagine it yourself. Imagine a place you like to be desperately. Feel yourself in it. Although deep inside you know that everything will not be the same again even if you’re there again once more, it’s always good to know that once at a point in time you were there smilling and looking like you’re having a time of your life.
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