Thursday, November 3, 2011

summer morning,
the sky will not always bright,
collision of weather,
not cause trouble,
but serenity to peaceful realm.

nature in damp and cold,
whisper the gentle breeze
with cozy affection.

indescribably majestic,
trees shedding tears in mist,
of what happen to the world,
of voracious lust.

be there for me,
be mine when i'm lonely,
be by my side when i need thee,
not anymore i ask from you for me.
is to stay not to leave me,
only you i can foresee,
the nature that was given for me.

     
-AwalKhamis-    
3.28PM
3rd November 2011

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