The chair was there and waiting
the window was open and radiant
no creature on earth could steal the moment
the beauty of life
the air was cold and heavy
the shadow was upon the mirror
trying desperate to outshine
the beauty of darkness
the sound could be heard
the evil is evaporated
as the shadow turns itself white
nothing holds more truth in life
Friday, November 13, 2009
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write a book on life :)
ReplyDeleteyou have the potential