Thursday, January 19, 2006

Everytime ...

Everytime I feel larger than life,
You set me down,
Put me back to where I belong.

Everytime I walk on air,
You nasty thing,
pull me down, will you?

Fate, I'll get even with you, someday...

11 comments:

Eric said...

Fate can be a bitch, if you believe in it, yet on other more rosy days, it was fate that gave you happiness, the feeling of walking on air.

Wriju said...

I like to believe I am in control. But then every now then something sneaks up from nowhere- bitch/bastard whatever - and screws up everything. No I don't believe in fate, but why then doesn't it happen the way I want it to even when I try so hard?

Wriju said...

May be I'll chew some gum, eh? ;-)

Wriju said...

Should I gift-wrap it back to you then :-D
I have lots of gum with me, and guess what, you can't have any!

Wriju said...

Who? Bruno! :-D

Spider Girl said...

I hate that thought that sometimes crosses my mind...that everything is just going so well that SOMETHING bad has to come along soon to balance it out.

I usually cover my ears to that thought: *lalalalalalaalal I can't hear you! lalalal*

x said...

i have cursed Fate so many times, i really hope she doesn't exist.

JM said...

Yeah, isn't fate something to be reckoned with?

Vasu said...

Hey, yur fate has nt been working badly..
u ve been holidaying in one of the most picturesque parts of the country...
:-)

x said...

lost again? be found asap

Wriju said...

Chloe:
I wish to be found :-)