where’s home?
have you ever look out your window in the night to look across the opposite block. peering thru their window and wonder wat’s going on inside?
have you ever look up your flats when you coming home late at night and wonder how it feels to sleep in that 14th floor room with soft light?
have you ever wonder how it felt if you are homeless, peering into other people’s window from a bus stop, wondering what’s going on inside and how it felt to be sleeping in that room with soft light?
is home where you have comfortable aircon and large tv screen where you can watch TV? or is home where you see smiles the moment you enter the place?
guess we’ll never know how it felt to be homeless. beacuse you know you HAVE a home. after you peer into people’s window, imagine the bed in that room and large TV screen…you go HOME. prob to a 14inch, table fan and harsh flourescent light and the floor is littered with toys…but you know you’re home.
i just wanna be with the one i love…even if we live at the playground.
paulyn said,
September 30, 2008 at 7:24 am
noe what…there was one day my uni fren had a bad quarrel with his family and he wanted to “ton” outside so i kept him company the whole nite…boy it sure was cold…it’s a kind of cold that hits right to the bone and u cant help feeling somehow unwanted…like a wanderer…like an insignificant being…with no hopes…just living day by day