Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Summer Blues

Memories blend
Like a drop of tea
Whatever was,
Was ever close to right

Beyond a glance
Sweet summer, sweet
Whatever was,
Shall not repeat...

Tears hide there quietly
Behind a valiant smile
Who would just dare to go
Into cursed land

Who would be open
To being honest
And never forgiving cease
And never beginning cease...

Romance is what you're missing
You think that all is right
That life is hugs and kissing
But then you miss the flight

Whatever yearns within me
Story of hope and love
If life would ever spin me
Only my god knows why

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