yups...
just saw the pict of that house..
just small foyer...
hahahhahah...
that house is not me...
a classic word "house"
it's... very long time...
and still.. i couldn't find myself to stay...
in a house.. just to take some rest...
the house which is not belong to me....
but i saw in my dream...
there is a place where i can lying on yours...
under a big tree
in my left are mountains
in my right is sea...
that big tree near a lake...
and flowers and butterflies
a prairie.....
sun smiling at me...
after the time sky become slightly dark...
the queen of nite appear... with her light hanging there...
and fireflies flying as many as bright stars in the sky....
there.. there is my house...
just a small wooden house...
with it's warmth
in your heart...
