Thursday, June 2, 2011

Like a dandelion in wind not
knowing where am I going.
sweet rose petals around me ,
You smell nice as long as I love you
It still rains outside and warm-
inside your arms like a child.
Am afraid of loosing you
I fear the darkness outside may engulf me.

A time when I forget myself and
live with out past and future.
your presence gave me pleasure but
am not tied to any more restriction.
This is when I break all the ties upon me
I am a free bird now,
like a floating cotton in the clouds.

And now you can loosen and drop
like my torn clad way behind me

Posted by Styphinson Toms at 1:29 AM  


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