Tuesday, March 3, 2009

122401 CASTING SHADOW

i could be butterfly
passing you by
on your lonely stroll
in calmness of fall

i would be circling
over your head
watching your ribbon
so pretty, lovely laid

there’s rose garden nearby
i’ll pick loveliest one
sip nectar; rub my wings
then fly to your hand

whispers i wanted to hear
hidden in your lips, so near
let me listen to your voice
so sweet, melody of yours

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