When Gracie meets Jean,

It is raining, raining, raining...

today,

 

today in the last year,

today in the next year,

and Dec.31st 2008,

 

I knew what happened,

I knew what will happen.

 

Days, weeks, months, seasons, years, life,

Dont measure life with coffee spoons.

Days compose life.

 

I am here, packing up my memories with wishes.

I am there, releasing the whole energy--for living.

 

Do I dare? Do I dare?

Just like T.S. Eliot asked himself,

 

Yes, I do.

 

 

 

How to make a decision?

What should be taken into consideration?

"Everything follows natually." Is it a reason or can it be a supporting?