...sound of the seawaves splashing against the sandy beach
...the sound of the crickets at night as I lay on a hammock under our mango trees.
...the smile of my children's faces when they see me come home from work.
...my mother nagging whenever I oversleep bcoz I'll be late for work
...sound of the seawaves splashing against the sandy beach
...the sound of the crickets at night as I lay on a hammock under our mango trees.
...the smile of my children's faces when they see me come home from work.
...my mother nagging whenever I oversleep bcoz I'll be late for work
Just wish it's already July....
What you are is what you have been, and what you will be is what you do now. - Buddha