What was the hatred blinds our eyes
And how could happiness to be reached without learning let-go?
The tears is full with sourness from love
And how could dreams come true only hurt is springing around?
It's happy to have the Malacca trip yesterday
Happy that Moon Ching's still with me
And Really wish that she'll always be with me...
Thanks for this morning Milo and Bread.
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