random sparkling lights shape this artpiece ,the island, the day, its new identification to me.
in place of strangers i wasn't realize,
green light, i walk through
doors open, i walk out
my attendance doesnt prove fruitful right now,
in fear or by courage i might not stop here.
sunrise.. all the clothes is learning to get off the horror hanging 11th storey height, they aint comfort either.
sailing in the cloud, and stars, how lucky you are be one crossing the night moonlight..
yet, from nanny state to retail frenzy, i meet various locals, from nurses(funny stories), social worker, accountant, to engineers(talk talk talk...), community leader(tough..), project manager(nagging..), toilet inspectors(cool man he is!), IT people, whole my life have switch from students' to actual society. my first day welcoming party at the beach, meeting back my primary and secondary classmates, experiencing pleasure..
when it's so much difference of environment and feeling, whoever they are, i'm touched, although this is so different(i know i said it already). Yet as for the memories in Australia, a thousand moments. They're like a bag of tiny diamonds. Don't matter if they're real or things I made up, a bunch for my input!
These won't happen until one decide that it will happen. for me, the beginning is the hardest. Once i jump in, mu goals take shape, and they begin to seem realer and easier to achieve.
in place of strangers i wasn't realize,
green light, i walk through
doors open, i walk out
my attendance doesnt prove fruitful right now,
in fear or by courage i might not stop here.
sunrise.. all the clothes is learning to get off the horror hanging 11th storey height, they aint comfort either.
sailing in the cloud, and stars, how lucky you are be one crossing the night moonlight..
yet, from nanny state to retail frenzy, i meet various locals, from nurses(funny stories), social worker, accountant, to engineers(talk talk talk...), community leader(tough..), project manager(nagging..), toilet inspectors(cool man he is!), IT people, whole my life have switch from students' to actual society. my first day welcoming party at the beach, meeting back my primary and secondary classmates, experiencing pleasure..
when it's so much difference of environment and feeling, whoever they are, i'm touched, although this is so different(i know i said it already). Yet as for the memories in Australia, a thousand moments. They're like a bag of tiny diamonds. Don't matter if they're real or things I made up, a bunch for my input!
These won't happen until one decide that it will happen. for me, the beginning is the hardest. Once i jump in, mu goals take shape, and they begin to seem realer and easier to achieve.
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