When droplets let your face
to smile at you
opening the new day
around new hopes
idolizing glory days
shall happen again
you dream
When wet grounds after the rain
you walk through on bare feet
nostalgic past keeps alive in memory
be the mirror of
present days
Opening the curtain around your bed room
waving goodbye
all sadly sad nights
in the morning
in the morn...
Monday, April 26, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Memory Remains
At the cross-road
the Southern junction
couple of lips bore on smile
never found before
but not too alien
the long memory arose
the true contents of m...
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