Bewildered Space

Friday, April 13, 2007

Thank you Universe!

My life is but a breeze now that you are near... nahaks...

the Hot Air Balloon is within my reach.
never I want to part with you.
everyday, I long to see you.
every single thing,
even the hardest of all,
seems like a piece of pebble,
now that i am flying with you.

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Tuesday, April 03, 2007

A Hot Air Balloon

I just thought of this title. I can't get my mind to make my poem yet. Maybe later.

I want to fly with you, my hot air balloon.

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