C

C is for Cindy

who patiently listened to what seemed like verbal diarrhoea when i tried to practice for my viva…

and who positively picks up the bits of stuff i don’t have time to complete.

C is for a kind of courageous resilience that C, who is mentioned above, epitomises.

C exists for the craziness in all our daily struggles, and then some more…

C sounds similar to the word “sea”, which conjures up images of the latter’s companion; waves… and their vast eloquence and inexhaustible vocabulary of water in motion.

C becomes an abbreviation for “see” in “C U” and “I C”… when one is lazy to spell and write it all out.

C is for cat, its insatiable feline curiosity, and whose adventures that never seem to cease.

above and beyond that apparent whimsy,

C is for compassion.