Saturday, August 8, 2009

:)


a cloud titter tatter on its way..
to see a lil lonely flower blossom never touched by a finger
never harmed by a stare
what so beautiful as my moonlight, on my lap as i wish..
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those rain drops on me..
those notes on my ears
that taste in me...
hmm isn't it sweet
that feel of dawn on me..
that sense on my fingertips... hmm is'nt it soft
its so wonderful, every thing being you...

my dear, come help me find myself.