Rain. Mist.
A drop falls.
Slow and steady.
Heralding the rain.
Another one falls,
flawed as it is.
The sound has played.
The symphony of life,
Rejuvenating rain.
A torrent of rage,
yet a bringer of...
Rain. Mist. Rain again.
Thursday, September 18, 2014
Wings. Broken.
Broken Wings
Wish upon a feather,
White as it may be,
But fallen from wings,
Sad. It can be.
The story of broken wings,
starts from this feather.
For wings that are broken,
were...
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Shattered Apart
"Shattered Apart"
Winter's Cold,
Warmth Of Your Touch,
Heart That Was Frozen,
Meets Spring At Last..
Calling Of Spring,
Joy In My Heart,
Swearing Of Love,
Time Never Passed..
Heat Of Summer,
Passion...
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