To you who has been a wonder to me since the day we met,
Happy Birthday.

I hope that time has not, and never will, wear down your soul.



A relationship is like the ebb and flow of the tide.
Residing and advancing; back and forth. An intimate dance through hardship and joy.

We tend to forget how truly precious a well worn out relationship is, be it friendship, kinship or courtship. At times, taking for granted its durability and presence.

'We only treasure what we do not have'

An adage overused to the point of being trite.
But still we do not learn from our past mistakes.

I actually think it impossible, even with the foretold knowledge of a painful regret upon loss.
Perhaps we are programmed that way.
And i suppose that its fine the way it is;

C'est la vie;
That's just the way the cookie crumbles.