More than beauty… More than perfect…
May 4, 2005 by eenkooboos
All the memories are still there.
The CPU has my reflection… A flaw… Of course, I took a glimpse of it..
The man I am was the reflection.. The reflection is no admirable… But an admirer..
7 hours prior.. Nothing is active except boredom itself.. My fingers played around unconciously until it landed on the letter-board…
Letters start appearing on the URL.. A word was forming…
A word has formed — "friendster".
Nothing new.. except that I browsed…
My eyes has never been this big — excited…
I admire the faces I saw on friendster… with them — a family.. I admire them.. Kudos..
I really admire her.. I wish I am no stranger to her eyes.. to such beauty, to such smile..
Bitten by the reality… ahh..shhh—oot!! She is never new, I am new to her…
An admirer begged to fit in to a perfect… I wish she would… Even to a stranger..
Daydreaming…
I remembered something that has never forgotten.. A book with its own curriculum…A collection of weekly lessons from a dying person…The admiration to a story of a man never thought that actually existed. A man designed to be in the hearts of everyone..
Memories just came in.. Recollections…
Then I appreciate death and life.. I admire love.. My life is waking… A man admired..
More than beauty… More than perfect.. I admire Morrie…
"All the love you created is still there.
You live on — in the hearts of everyone
you have touched and nurtured while you were here.
Death ends a life, not a relationship."
–Morrie Schwartz in "Tuesdays With Morrie", by Mitch Albom
