Thursday, 2 April 2015

Broken Dreams

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Beneath you, I gaze
The world is beautiful through you
I script the Dreams
The blues drift us apart

The Willow looked beautiful
But the nest  was empty.
Where is the humming bird?
In my anticipation I lost myself

In the cold breeze I saw you
You came to ease or give comfort
I wish to hear some tweets
In the frame you are in the other side

You have choices 
The shattered dreams unfulfilled
The pain may stay
But life moves on with the seasons

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