Thursday, September 16, 2010

It does rains.

It does rains, but i wish you never fall ,
run like water through stones, and end in the ocean, to begin.
Away from the dirty soil, that got washed away.

Unable to give, what you want,
But am on my knees before the milky way,
to grant you your stars.

Warmest wishes.

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