Wednesday, August 4, 2010

“Love of a cloud”

Inherited a free body
To roam all around
I embark on a journey
Away from the horizon
The youngest i am
Freshest drops in me
And i see so much beauty
Around i and thee
But where have i come?
A land of changes,
Where the burning sand greets me
And dryness sets in freely
But who are you o' handsome
Those golden locks unruffled
Age scarring your face
Eyes deep with care
O my, you are the one
I can call my beloved...
But what do you do?
Pushing me away from you!
I want to be in your arms
Embrace you once and feel the warmth
Even if death comes along
Gratitudes my beloved!
For parting away your arms
And i will be in peace
No one can do any harm
But what do i see?
The older drops following through!
Celebrating the union
Of me and you.
The heat is going away
And its all wet now
For we have made a forest
Yes dear me and you.

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