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a reason
Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


about
i hope my words are strange and wondrous,
like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,
so that we can all stop and
listen


intertext

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  風箏
today i held the kite in my hands
i leapt
and it leapt with me
but it soared.

好想寫上我的心願,
把繩子剪斷,
讓它飛,
到願望會實現的地方。

今天我走在世界上,一個非常美麗的角落。
真的,好美。

第一個衝動,
是想与某個人分享,
分享多一件令人開心的回憶,
分享多一份值得喜悅的事件。

愣住了。

跟誰說呢?
我想跟誰來到這個地方?
想和誰牽著手,倒數夕陽墜海的每一秒?

鬱悶了。

對著自己說,“你在不高興甚麼?至少,你擁有了曾經。好過那些沒體驗過的人。”
可是 ,因為有過,失去的感觸更加龐大。
這個痛,是褔,也是卑。

風箏帶我走吧,
今天的我,
有一點點沈重。

但好想飛。

 


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