Friday, 4 May 2007
It's true
The place where the green grass merges with the blue sky
The nights when the moon shimmers full behind clouds white
Warm dinners with sparkling bright lights
Whispering winds urging you to fly
In bounds and leaps for fantasies unseen
And pleasures umpteen
Hands touch, eyes meet
My heart soars for this vision in greed
So true it seems this tantalizing dream
Maybe I'm brainlessMaybe I'm wiseBut it’s got me seeing Through different eyesSomehow I've fallen Under its spellAnd somehow I'm feelingIt's up that I fell
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
And though I know I may knowI don't careJust for this momentAs long as it’s mine‘Come be how you want to’, I whisper‘And see how bright we shine’Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are.
Posted by Pavitra ::
15:29 ::
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