08 March 2009

d heart says.. -5

it used to be a breezing wind..
with fluttering of birds within
raise of leaves cluttering every minutes
sooth the eyes in sight
ease the mind in peace
yet, the wind has now drops down
till the sand sank down beneath the ground
the blooms of the flowers
no longer grace the loads that falls within
the bee no longer has the buds' to share it dreams

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