These dangling drops of rain
Moist soil of winter vain,
You can’t make me go away
For I am here to only stay
Take this rose and simply say
Hidden word of love today
This facade of hide and seek
Or your mood to not even speak
Take a risk and come to me.
Through the window down the chimney
I wait for you in your garden
Please relieve me of this burden
It is you I always need
Like fire flies on a feed
A numb face with eyes dancing
Angelic mom without wings
Come to me, leave your mind
Do something real, cruel or kind.
Today let me be the Dream weaver
And you my fairy tale …
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Just my imagination... i dont even know her in person.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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