Thursday 7 April 2011

Dead Wing

When silence trusts ur soul,
There comes the breaking,
Of the dawn and the light passes by.
To love you and to be beside you always.

I am the deadwing.
Jus washd my love away.
For u if i sing.
I'd feel blessed to have you make my every moment gay.

Sumthing's blinking up above.
Seems like you are smiling at me, from far away.
Difference of my lady dove.
Question creeps.

In this celestial world where might she be.

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