Sunshine In My Eyes

Throw out the ghosts of the past

Forevermore

There is no need to regret

No, nevermore

He keeps a picture of me

There was another me there

But I don’t need to recall

The storms that struck last night

For I have

The Sunshine in my eyes

He scratched my name out

And bled and kept a scar

He thought I would feel the same

Living so far

But I wake up to see

The brightest, bluest sky

And my heart irradiates

So much warmth

For I have

The Sunshine in my eyes

And there will be no cloud

No storm

No torment anymore

It’s not just to forget

it’s no past, no regret

‘Cause if I think of someone

Somewhere

Something

It can only be you

The Sunshine in my eyes

Is sparkling everywhere

And if I think of someone

Somewhere

Something

Happiness

It can only be you

Shine, shine for me

Shine inside me

It can only be you

TFF!

1. What housekeeping chore(s) do you hate doing the most?

I hate drying and storing the dishes. I don’t know why, I simply can’t stand doing that. Well it’s not that bad, but if anyone other than me can do it, much better for me.

2. Are there any that you like or don’t mind doing?

I like washing the dishes. I don’t offer myself all the time to do it, but if I must do it, I really don’t mind.

3. Do you have a routine throughout the week or just clean as it’s needed?

Just clean as it’s needed.

4. Do you have any odd cleaning/housekeeping quirks or rules?

Uh… no. If things are clean, and nothing gets lost, I’m happy.

5. What was the last thing you cleaned?

I guess my room? Oh no, it was the cleaning lady who did it. Oops!

I’m like a warrior, just fighting against life, and all I get at the end of the day are wounds.

Flash Out

I found a very pretty reflection on the recent NYC blackout on a blog called flashhack. Check it out.

Witness the City fall into darkness.

Fifty million people, unplugged.

So they wander, and talk, and meet neighbours they never knew they had.

And sleep on roofs. And stare at stars now unmasked.

Look up.

Who says the world lacks silliness? And joy?

And wonder?

Unplug.

Flash out.

Isn’t it funny how we, the so-called ‘Third World’, can still tell the difference between no elecricity and the end of the world?