November 25, 2007
By ProtoGirl na, Xxxx, TX

It is so often, wind and rain
That leads us to complain
But when in doubt of a dark and dreary day
One can always take their lover’s breath away
Though darkness can only cloud one’s place
The light can always find a way, just in case

The first time you saw those pair of eyes
It was like staring into a garden with no hidden lies
Each flower’s petal was as delicate as his/her fingers
The petals that fall hugs the ground, it does not linger
Just as their breath hugs onto yours.
As the wind blows the flowers swing and sway,
While those pair of eyes only sways to you, where they lay.

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