Wednesday, October 27, 2004

Rejoice - Get on..

Whispers in the sky,
Eye are closed and colures shy,

Wind on the turf,
Gently touching my hairs surf,

Who is on the wild,
Feelings of loneliness tamed mild,

Get on with it,
One breath at a timeā€¦damn it!

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