Nov 5, 2008

the purpose of my life

Is to be able to experience heaven on a breezy night
to hold hands of my love, the day it rains
to fall asleep in the nursing sun
to grin at the nasal sounds, i make on a cold evening

to describe butterflies in myriad colours on Feb afternoons
to write a sonnet, in the memory of fallen autumn leaves
to look into the eyes of a straying pup and say 'hey i care for you'
to wake up each day and question myself 'what is the purpose of my life'?

7 comments:

edson_dias said...

nice. The purpose of my life is to draw a point C on my pad & to connect it with the point I'm stand on at the moment.

cherubicgurl said...

no wonder you;re an artist (courtesy your blog ofcourse)

edson_dias said...

I am curious to know why you named your blog THE EDDIES. Has it anything to do with Ed,Edd & Eddy ?

cherubicgurl said...

eddies means undercurrents in a water body

the ebbs and tides are a cluster of eddies. and i have a philosphy where i consider myself a water body therefore the undercurrents.

hope it answers it all.

edson_dias said...

yes it does. In fact this information will help me with a story i'm writing, relating to a SEABEAN. i have a philosphy where i consider myself a seabean.

cherubicgurl said...

sea bean interesting, give me your g-mail id, we'll catch up.

edson_dias said...

it's edsonoffline@gmail.com