Tuesday, September 20, 2011

As It Is.

Who else still talk about the weather.

Amongst the possibilities of having something more interesting to start with.



It leaked out of me, if you were around the corner,
I think you might have liked that.


It was a lunch time with mild sunlight, yet enough to warm your skin.
The breeze was as gentle, much that I could feel a girl dancing in whirls.

It reminded me the days once I had, I once lived with utmost sincerity.

...felt so good that I thought of you.





Sunshine

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