Friday, October 30, 2009

Looking at watch

walking in empty streets giggling

looking at moon shinning

Dont know were childhood calls!!!!

forgets all start running

Realise later when wheizing

Childhood never turns

This is life burns

Beauty of natureis misserable!!!!!

Some time pain

very little gain

Trying read my fate

Still in mighty gate

waiting for joy crown

But every rose as thorn

Day comes for cloud 9

Wait and watch a pitty mine


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