Jesus- my everything

Monday, August 04, 2008.

I miss Inner Mongolia.
And i miss it even more when life is getting stressful & tiring.
How i wish i'm back there,
enjoying the breeze and fresh air;
not having to worry about anything;
not getting stressed up;
being free like a bird, with nothing to bind you down.
I miss the open fields, the big space, the starry night.
It is only when i dont see all this in this small little island,
that i miss the grassland even more.


i wanan go back there.
Blogged @ 9:50 PM