Wednesday, February 1, 2012

My dream




My dream,
be the man that you like.

My dream,
be the man that you love.

My dream,
be the man who protect you,
always.

My dream,
be the man who shares your burdens,
all the time.

I see myself,
through how you see me.

I see myself,
through what are important to you.

It isn’t important who I am at last,
but,
it’s important to be the one that you like at last.

Tell me,
honestly,
directly,
how to be the man you love.

While I’m on the journey to change myself,
I wish you’re happy all the time.

While I’m on the journey of love,
I wish you’re blessed every single moment.

P/s:
She shared a post in her account and the words recalled what in my mind. So, I recorded what have been in my mind all these years.She never knows that the way she looks at me means everything to me.  

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