Muse ...

Its raining non-stop outside. Maybe 'banjir', the second round, will be here ...
Milo & Kopi, after a hearty breakfast & lengthy grooming session, were chasing each other ...
What a rackets they made ... but,
Its chilly & quiet now, coz the two cats had tire & sleeping in their favourite spots
And the kids are at their grandma's (again!!!), & hubby is at work!!
So, I rummaged through my old diaries, and in the 1979 one, I found this ..... 

If I could hoard the tumbling moments

as my life goes by

I would lock them

and every moments

in time-tight vaults

that every day

I could bask

in the warm glow of yesterdays

and feel again

the naked freshness 

of moment past ...

of used tears ...

and finished laughter ...

That I need never again have to feel sad

on facing the morning after ...

(-_-)