The Legend of Memories

I went somewhere. The place filled with old memories of boyhood. And there I saw, from the third person’s view, of my replay of reminiscences.

Though I cannot turn time, the tingly feeling of nostalgia affirms that what has happened really happened. I am so afraid of forgetting this feeling. Memories without feeling are like legends; things that may have happened but quite unbelievable.

The new year approaches and I’m starting to look back. The past has given me strength and in return I have sacrificed my naiveness. In this life of impermanence, let us live more.

Wishing everyone a Happy New Year.

Logen

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Posted by on Dec 29, 2007 in Confession | 2 comments

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  1. neoauteur
    Dec 30, 2007

    Happy New Year to you and your family! I look forward to what your blog has to offer in 2008.

  2. logish
    Dec 30, 2007

    Happy New Year to you and your family too, Neoauteur. I hope I won’t disappoint my readers with the entries of next year.

    Do start a new blog. Your entries have been interesting.

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