Thursday, March 24, 2011

Space

Even when the sun goes higher than this,
never shall my shadow leave me alone.

And rain pours down the milky way,
leaving the clouds with a star nearby.

Leaves have fallen into her heart,
as if nothing was there to comfort her.

If I were to meet someone somewhere,
it wouldn't be so nice to encounter sadness.

So leave this place for a moment,
listen to the whispering winds.

Come with me to the silvery space,
and get back with a smile on your face.

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