Together…
Tuesday, October 31st, 2006I am currently listening to soundtracks of a game called Tales of Legendia. These songs are really beauty epithet. The way they soothe my heart makes me dream. I dream of very beautiful scenery, a field where my close friend and I were playing on it. We played a lot, until sunset greeted us. That very moment, we were lost in silence as we gazed at the sun. No words were spoken, yet we knew that we were grateful for each other’s existence. I dream of it, I dream of it so often that I cry in grief realizing that a dream is best dreamt of. Reality is indeed cruel…
Lilieanne –a very great friend of mine-, SoSu –my old partner in prayer-, Paul –one of the craziest friends I might have-, Yosia –a melancholic yet friendly one-, Kevin –still a great partner of mine-, Melody –someone who is very dear to me-, Vivien –a nice friend to chat-, Hendra –a friend that often goes angry, still he is a nice friend-, Charles –we often make a joke out of him, but we love his existence among us-, Syur –she always says that I only remember of her whenever there is no one left :p-, Cincin –a very funny friend that I love to tease-, Fendy –we shared a lot back then, didn’t we?-, Kos –say, he’s my brother and he’s awesome-, Sofany –she used to say I am cool, only in her dream, though ^_^-, Willy –another brother of mine, another awesome goes to him-, MonCha –a friend I talked with a lot that she’s fed up :p-, Jane –a small sister that I care a lot-, Shierly Timun –wonder if she still remembers ‘bout me-, Joshua –glad that I met him, really glad…-, and other dang lot of friends (sorry, can’t really list all of you guys though, memories getting blurry lately), I miss ‘em all. I really long for a moment, a moment where all of us can meet each other once again, sharing about what we have been through this whole time, bursting into laughter as we play jokes, drowned in tears of happiness… wonder if there’s really such moment…
I used to think that night and solitude might be my best companion. I was wrong… solitude is actually painful and night is dreadful… after going through a lot, I end up missing my all my close friends. I miss the moment when Paul and I were sitting on his bike, waiting for bulletins to be copied. Miss the moment when some of my friends and I sang together in the evening, being grateful of the fellowship we had back then. Miss the moment when we went to Mall together, shocked at the amount of food we had to finish when we ate at Gang Kelinci. Miss the moment when we joined Lao Shi Jo’s class; it was tiring, yet beautiful. Miss the moment when we went to Vivien’s house together, watching Ju On and eating spaghetti prepared by Vivien. Miss the moment when I first ate soto ayam at Asjo Hadi. Miss all the retreats that we had. Miss all other moments that we used to experience and share together.
Huufff… this life is indeed difficult. To deal with life itself, to deal with other people, to deal with your own feeling… not a simple matter if I should say. I have spent 22 years and 6 days living this wearisome life. I have grown tired of it already. Death seems to be a tempting option for me, but I just realize that I haven’t finished my portion; there are still a heck lot of tasks that I should accomplish. I don’t know for how long I will live, I just know that there is still an insanely long way ahead, longer than the on I’ve walked. Still, no matter what it takes, I’ll live this life with a faith, even if only a little, that one day, my dream will come true…
And we’ll sing the song together now that I used to sing alone
We’ll cross the bridge together now that I used to cross alone
We’ll listen to the singing birds that I used to hear alone
We’ll sing as we climb the hill that I used to climb alone
A fraction of the song I am listening right now, hope if someday I’ll be able to sing it together with my friends… all my friends…