Across the table,
Silence screams,
Shoot out some words,
Before I explode.
Standstill our world,
Just touch,
Make a ripple,
That stirs the love.
I hold your hand,
Or open my fist.
Like a sand.
Either way,
you slip!
I fill the beach,
Named every star,
with a question!
What went wrong?
My efforts in vain,
Spectator, I watch
The show,
Of the fading love!
Saturday, June 28, 2008
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2 comments:
Whoa!! Awesome:)
Liked it a lot
keep it rollin;)
just beautiful!
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