Letum
When she looks to the sky
sky falls into her eyes
lake shines in every pause
Beetles follow where the sky falls
When she cries
brids leave their songs
moonlight grows dime
to hear her charming rhyme
Wind of Spring brings me the song
From the lands of far behind
Scent of clove fills the air
A laughter echoes in the sky
sky falls into her eyes
lake shines in every pause
Beetles follow where the sky falls
When she cries
brids leave their songs
moonlight grows dime
to hear her charming rhyme
Wind of Spring brings me the song
From the lands of far behind
Scent of clove fills the air
A laughter echoes in the sky
posted by Aluvian at
12:10 PM
1 Comments:
hmm...when I look to tke sky,sky falls into my eyes,but when I cry,sky cries whit me!
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niusha, at 9:31 PM
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