"Dust thou art to dust returnest"


Thursday, March 28, 2013

Passive Uniqueness

As long as your happy...
Joy will rain on me
Bitter sweet tears...
I reverse the cloud cover in eyes 
Time smiles... 
Snow falling passive uniqueness  
The colourless shapes 
Fingers touching hearts
Never quite release me... 

But as long as your happy 
Joy will rain.

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