An exact copy of my life is being lived a million light years away/If there's a way to prove it. - Eric Gamalinda, "Poem Not Written in Catalan"
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Glory in Chaos
A sudden rush of joy and awe encumbered me as I headed to the dormitory. The sky was overcast, but as I looked above, I saw the light gleaming through the edges of the clouds, a giant spectrum bursting with colors . I thought, despite the hurly-burly of life, the world is still a beautiful place to live in.