A RAINY DAY IN YOUR SKY
like the weather, like a storm that brews in front of your eyes.
seconds to change, last not more than days or nights.
because the transformation is random, you cant predict the outcome.
like the wind that carass your skin, like the sun that warms your body
like a hug from a friend, like a kiss from your sister.
a dream that lasts is only a dream that you dream of
for things change by the seconds, so fast you cant keep up.
Monday, June 12, 2006
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