Tuesday, November 28, 2006
I've just witnessed a very saddening moment in my life.
My friend was crying over a cookie monster plushie, because it's eyes had broken off.
That friend of mine,
Was a strong girl.
Braving each obstacles without fear.
Even lending her shoulders to others when they needed someone to talk to.
And this girl.
She never cowers.
So why was she crying over a lifeless plushie?
Alas.
I realised.
The meaning of loving.
I realised the plushie was her listening companion.
I realised the plushie was what she hugged everytime she slept.
I realised the plushie has all the magic and warmness for her that nobody wouldn't.
The plushie, was always there for her.
And now that its eyes are dangling off,
How can it cry?
And that was the purpose of why my friend teared.
Even the strongest person on earth,
Has a weakness that nobody knew.
No one stays firm forever.
