[Rebirth?]
"Don't know why, but it seems my "réveillon" is going to be, in a way, a kind of last year's déjà vu... with only one exeption: last year had plans. This year, I don't.
I'm gonna work in the same place, with the same people, doing the same things. This is no complain, mind ya. I kinda like what I do. But sometimes I can't avoid wonder if it wouldn't be fun to do somethin' different... with my friends, for instance...
Again I am falling, this year deeper than I was last year. Behind in the past, the trouble had a name. Now, only the source of my sorrow's name changed.
'Seems there's some kinda odd pattern in here - the new year comes, and my heart is broken. I hit the ground again. Not for somethin' that have just ended, but for somethin' that didn't begin, and won't. What can I do 'till Khronos the God of Time has pity of my soul and release my broken heart from this love? Time heals anything, they say. Honestly, I don't know. I just hope that to be true.
Plans for the next year? None. 'Got no plans or expectations. I'll do the best I can with whatever is coming. Maybe tomorrow I have changed my mind and say something different... after all, it'd passed a year, right..?"
(to be continued)
(31.12.2003)
Este ano foi diferente, para melhor. Mas há algo da velha sensação ainda aqui... algo da antiga sombra que persiste ainda... não estive sozinho, fisicamente, pelo menos. Mas sempre a sombra de mágoa me acompanhou, para onde quer que fosse...
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