Saturday, July 17, 2010

Gone with the mist





would you like to be my sparrow ?
would you like to be my tomorrow ?
and shed away all my sorrow

I am here
to sing you a song

and to ask you again
for your smile to borrow
keep us warm for a while
maybe we can lave on it
forever and ever
always looking...
for a meaning together

I am here
to tell you a story
with dancing words
to be cast in the wind

I am here
to make you dance again
around and around
with the mist of the wind
until the dawn of time

By risin

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