Thursday, June 25, 2009

my dream

i want to own a cafe by the beach ... in a quiet corner of the world ... i want to look at the stars every night ... with a cigarette in hand ... listen to the waves and soft jazz music playing in my cafe ... where i'll play my favorite songs with my guitar ... and go to bed every night ... indifferent to how each day was like ... to be alone, and at times, enjoy the company of strangers who would pop by my beach cafe for a bowl of nice hot soup, or a ice cold beer ... listen to the stories of back-packers from other corners of the world ... they can have a free meal if they leave their stories behind ... to live each day without happiness or disappointment, not concerned whether I love or being loved, just me, my cafe, my cigarettes, my guitar, the beach and the stars .... 

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