Sunday, November 13, 2005

Gale

So this is how it is
Sitting all alone Night keeps falling
for all desires
mine are just to see your glance

The wind is getting strong
I put my body and my arms in this icy water
and it's lapping around me
Waves are breaking my fantasy of you
Thunder stroke and blind me

I cannot behold your name
without passion

Flight of imagination
keep warming me
in this wintry night
shall I illustrate what become greater than me?


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