Monday, October 16, 2006

Gone To Waste

The sun sets amazingly
The sea birds fly gracefully
If both pick up the pace
they’re forming outline of your face
The sounds of rolling wave
keeps spelling your name I saved
And the breeze fondly blow my face
aware that a moment’s gone to waste
There’s a shadow moving steadily towards me
A silhouette’s flying low like an origami
Wishing it’s you I see
For now the twilight descends
Here in your arms, the heaven sent
it’s something captured in the sweetest scent

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