O how I …

O how I crave for blogging

After swimming and drowning

In the midst of the sea of paper

Up to the surface now for some fresh air

O how I miss the fun

Of juggling and playing with words

Turning them upside down

Make them sound poetic, tho’ sometimes absurd!

O how I long for more …

Of free time,

And quiet time,

To be alone … with my darling blog!