Who tells me
Flowers or rain
How you look,and
What's your name
Along the longitude and latitude
I walk with clouds,but in vain
And from years,you remain to elude
Hundred seas may part us
Never will i cease to dream and adore
Waves,sure i would trust
To find your name on the shore
Posts my love and end my quest
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Monday, March 22, 2010
playing second fiddle
If it weren't the eyes of the sun
realigning itself to behold you all the day
must be mine,must be mine
go away sun,she's never gonna look at you
If it weren't the hands of a water drop
tumbling down feeling the texture of your skin
must be mine,must be mine
dry up drop,she's never gonna hold you
If it weren't the breathe of the wide blue sky
awaiting at the horizon to smell your fragrance
must be mine,must be mine
stay away sky,she's never gonna smile at you
If it weren't the thirst of the air that enfolds you
brushing your lips in your every breathe
must be mine, must be mine
stay still air,she's never gonna hug you
Till the day i find her
I envy you all
realigning itself to behold you all the day
must be mine,must be mine
go away sun,she's never gonna look at you
If it weren't the hands of a water drop
tumbling down feeling the texture of your skin
must be mine,must be mine
dry up drop,she's never gonna hold you
If it weren't the breathe of the wide blue sky
awaiting at the horizon to smell your fragrance
must be mine,must be mine
stay away sky,she's never gonna smile at you
If it weren't the thirst of the air that enfolds you
brushing your lips in your every breathe
must be mine, must be mine
stay still air,she's never gonna hug you
Till the day i find her
I envy you all
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