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Wednesday, February 15, 2006

beautiful day

you get up in the morning

it's a beautiful day,
the sun is shining, the sky is blue,
,
you feel like going for a swim,
you change out of your pajamas,
and dip into the pool,

you feel refreshed,
you want more sun,
the beach calls for you,
thats where you're heading,

its paradise,
white and sandy,

no irritating kids knocking into you,
no roudy teenagers yelling across the beach,
just you, and you all alone,

basking in the sun,
you go back for a bathe,

as the relaxingly cool water washes down the heat on your body,
you feel relax but yearn for something more exciting,
its almost noon,
just right for shopping,
you drive to the mall in a hot red ferarri,

people stares at your new car,
you enjoy those envy faces,

indeed you do.
the mall is empty,
cool and empty,
no usual crowd,
its all to you,


you had a great time shopping in serenity,
you've decided to go back home happy with your purchases today,

you've been well-served by the saleslady,
you make a mental note to compliment them another day,
but before that,
you need some tea and snacks to replenish your energy,
you head for high tea,
,
alright feeling full and satisfied,
you head home,
take a short nap,
,
before the best part of your day comes day,
night is falling,
its showtime,
you drive out,

and the best begins,

you're not home till early morning the next day whereby you are all tired out but still happy inside out, you love your life, love yourself.

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