Thursday, May 14, 2009

There is rhyme in every flower.

There is silhoutte to every shade.

There is pain in every heart.

There are dreams which do not fade...

There is a dusk on every skyline.

There is a moon on meadows bright.

My desires becoming your dreams.

Your dreaming eyes dance in delight.

There is a sonnet in every heartbeat.

There are smiles not getting crisper.

There is a glitter in every star.

Like ecstacy in your whisper.

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