RAMBLINGS
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Hands on the window still
I stood by it once again
The atmosphere was so perfect
Sunlight that shines not too birightly
nor too warm
Gentle wind that swept across this puzzling face
Birds that hover freely in sight
An overwhelming sensation i felt
Miss me, do you?
Right on the other side of the world
How are you?
A smile cracked
Worries that i want to lift off you
A delusion indulge in it
Just for your happiness
and the days
are still counting.
Delivered at 4:56 PM;
