Rabu, 24 November 2010

Froth so rug

The cold wind tonight
Greet me
But not to chill
You warm my heart

I felt this low
With your attitude ...
whether because of me this human deficiency
Glad you play ...

is it possible for me this
Spin a white froth
Being like a tapestry where
Written in the novels of love ...

It is also impossible for me
Reach for the stars in the sky
Making the delivery requirement to have you all
Really I was unable ...

I err
Because falling in love
Insan like
As gracefully as an angel

I should self-reflect
Before the door of my heart I open to love you ..

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