"Yesterday when i was lonely sitting writing some notes, i felt a breeze passing through the net of my hairs, i felt as if it whishpered something in my ears, which i cudnt recall although i tried alot.... i closed my eyz for a min, i saw a picture of a face in my eyes, in search for that i opened my eyes, but i was unable to see anyone arround
in the garden while moving through soft grasses, i felt as if someone i smoving my side, touching my shoulders,holding my hands, but when i wanted to find:who was it i wa sunable to find him.
yesterday when i was lonely sitting. a breeze moved trough my ears shaking my ear rings.... which madea sweet soft note of love, i felt as if u have shaken my ear rings, as it was moving with so much pleasure, kissing my cheeks,
then when i stopped writing... i understood itz my dream, thats want to hold ur picture itz my imagination, thats want to imagine u and only u itz my feelings, thats want to feel ur touch.......