Tuesday, December 16, 2008

::Percaturan cinta::

I will make you brooches & toys for your delight,
of bird song at morning & starshine at night,
i will make a place fit for you & me,
of free days in forests * blue days at sea.
Love is a breeze that whishes through the trees of my soul,
it bends my bough & blows my woes away,
i'm cought in this wind & glad that it sends me to you.
There are moments in life when you miss someone so much
that you just want to pick them from your dreams & hug them for real.
Every night i dream of you!!
There's no easy way to say i was wrong.
There's no easy way to say i'm sorry.
Except to say i was wrong
i'm sorry!!!

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