A longing so deep
As time passes by
As I stare through the falling rain
My memories go back in time
Laying there on the blanket of snow
Smiling at the warm sun
Feeling the cold, winter breeze upon my face
Then the pictures of my memories fade
To a fresh spring breeze
Flowers blooming
Butterflies starting to awake
My memories fade again
To a hot summer day
Laying on the green grass
The warm summer breeze upon me
My memories fade to a new season
The chilly breeze saying autumn has come
Rolling in the pile of leaves
Red..yellow..orange..falling down delicately...
miércoles, octubre 20, 2004
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