THOSE MAGIC MOMENT SHARED
We swim, we lay on the beach, I watch and enjoy each and every breeze that came, while my old man must be enjoying each and every beautiful girls that walk pass him with nothing on except those bright bikini. That also the first time that he saw his daughter in that beautiful red bikini that he had bought.
We shoot at each and every place of the island that we step foot on, into photos that still bring backs memories. We capture magaic moment that still ring bells in my heart. The unforgetable moment when he hold my hand and walk along the long and windy beach in the earliest hour of the day, telling me how much he love my mum. It had found a place in my weak memory, I am sure he still hold that same memories wherever he might be now.
I want to fly, I am desperate to fly myself to those magic moment of my life, once I completed my asignment here in Dallas. I want to turn, I want to turn back the hand of time, I want to put on a red bikini again, and lay myself on the same sunny island one more time.
Dad,
If ever you are in my arms again,
this time I want it forever......these times will never die.
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