Sunday, June 8, 2008

At night

The angel of music sings song in my head...

And that voice filled my spirit with a strange, sweet sound,
And that night there was music in my mind,
And with music my soul began to soar, 
And I heard as I've never heard before...

But what I heard was a dream and nothing more. I must have been dreaming. Stories like these can't come true.

2am. I've been trying to come up with something to write. I remember wanting to write about something earlier and the other day but I keep forgetting things every now and then. Not that I'm having memory gaps but even without doing anything, my mind gets preoccupied, with what, well, I forgot. Hehe.

Thirty minutes past two. I'm still listening to the Phantom of the Opera soundtrack. Maybe I'll come up with something decent for you to read when I wake up tomorrow, or later.

Good morning, everyone!

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