Friday, January 30, 2009


The pages of life turn to a silent wind
It having been a witness of every life
Forever present
Soothing the creases on your face
Lifting your spirit and twirling you into a soft dance
Bathing you with newness
And so my life unravels to the naked eye
Indeed, i was blessed to be a bliss.

- 1/ 2 / 2009

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