Happy Birthday to dearest Mummy! :)
It's your 51st. Hope that you'd be happy always.
May God bless you with abundance of love, care and peace.

Life is as it is now.
There are times when you don't feel like yourself.
When that fear hides within you,
you pretend that everything's all right.

Unable to express,
you suppress the emptiness within you,
hoping that redemption will collect your heart and soul,
placing them together once again.

That hope within you,
the yearning of a reciprocated heart,
the dreams of a happy ending.

- Once the wind has pass, it can never return back to where it was before.

A thinker and a feeler.
There is such a basis isn't it?
Tell me, there is such a logical explanation to it right?

* Let me dance with you again.