Lonely Green Leaf: central park

Leaf is my identity, looks fragile, simple, but necessary, and it's green as it's alive, only lonely, as it's alone in the jungle of life.

Yes, the existence of leaf is not limited merely by space and time, but simply comes and goes following the cycle of life.

That's how the stories here are narrated, as it was witnessed by the lonely green leaf.

Just remember, life is not really alive when you cannot use and express your own imagination freely.

But if that's happen, just read the leaf imagination narrated here, and dream of it.

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Thursday, December 20, 2012

A piece of (mess) peacefulness

It should be a peacefulness place, like an oasis in the middle of a very busy city. In fact, the place might be dangerous and awful, if you come not in the right time (or come without a right person for accompany). Well, whatever you think, I love that place and always plan to come back (over and over again).

The picturesque Central Park

I don't live in New York, I live about three hours fifty minutes (driving) down south from Fifth Avenue New York, so can't come to the park at any time I want.

can you hear them?
the helicopters?
I'm in New York
no need for words now
we sit in silence
you look me in the eye directly
you met me
I think it's Wednesday
the evening, the mess we're in

the city sun sets over me

Something about Me

I'm ordinary but unique. I'm not perfect but some mimic me.

Whatever you think about me, James Blunt thinks I'm beautiful, Maroon 5 says I will be loved, One Republic agrees everybody loves me, Faith no more confirms I'm easy like Sunday morning. But the most of all, Coldplay calls me the scientist.

Well, No doubt shouts don't speak, but Bon Jovi says, (I want to) make a memory. So, it is the reason of Hoobastank that encourages me to write this blog.

It is for me, and for whoever wants me to share with.