by -> jAh 092105
Once you told me about a place
A place where I can call paradise
Where green grasses grow full
With flowers blooming beautifully
Wind blowing like ocean breeze
Touching your skin so soft as cotton
With butterflies flying everywhere
In different hues and colors
Daffodils are dancing gracefully
While the wind blows calmly
And the bees buzzing with pride
Adding beauty and delight
This is the place you told me
Where I wish both of us could be
One with nature's grace and beauty
Where you and me as happy as can be
Saturday, November 19, 2005
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3 comments:
nicely done, though i'm a bit skeptical on the title, but i guess that's how poetry works. nonetheless, excellent.
good it got changed
char lang jam... char lang gyud. chuvaness...
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