I'm the story you never told. And I'm telling your story now. I'm telling the secrets you want to hide but can't keep hidden. Listen, as the fire crackles and the cat curls up on your lap. Listen, as your hair stands at uncanny reflections. Listen to your heart, screaming. listen, and dream.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Streets of Gold

We walk on streets of gold
Our heels clicking on the cobbled sidewalk
Clutching our branded goodies
Picking our way down the road

We think we know where we're headed
We believe our future is just that
But we forget
We were meant for something more

There’s got to be
More then sipping coffee in the morn
Scrambling around to fulfill our overlord's desires
There’s got to be more then that

Fate and destiny
Can’t fight if
You choose differently
You and I, we've bigger things ahead

The sky's the only limit
And we have streetlights
When nights fall
So what are you afraid of?

Drop your baggage and walk with me

Picture by : Royston Toh

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