Pondering

Duck in water
Looks calm
But never knowing what lies beneath
With smiles and everything
But deep inside
It is different

Isn’t it tiring to keep wondering?
How much it has to peddle
And yet behave as if nothing is happening
How the duck just tries to avoid facing
The reality

Am tired
I can’t help much anymore
I have had enough myself
The duck has to learn to face reality

Am going to move on
Hopefully things dun progress too fast
I dun want a duck
I want something else

Someone asked me today
Sticky or independent?
I want both
But no one is perfect
So I will make for the imperfect
Cos with something, the imperfect is made perfect

I like to be happy
Who doesn’t?
But it’s hard to find one who can really
Make us both
Happy
Grins*

It is like a butterfly
Will not rush it
I have learnt
At least a little more
About patience
And trust =)
May it come…
If it is meant to be
May your will be done Lord...