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Monday, August 17, 2009 Ö
Posted by yourname @ 6:51 AM

i'm not a ballet dancer
i don't pirouette well enough
my hopes are like rain
it will come and go
everyday i kept wishing
so the rain
in my heart will fade away
i'm not a noble
i don't tip top always
my hopes are like rain
everything that i've dreamed
will always stays a dream
i'm not the kind of person
who thunderstruck people
i guess i'm tiresome
one day,
i saw a big star in me
i guess it is the sun
it dries up the rain
and grows some sunflowers
it makes my world so bright
the sun looks familiar
it looks like my guardian angel
it guides me through all thorns
of life and
make me happy
all i can say is
thank you

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I am imagination. I can see what the eyes cannot see. I can hear what the ears cannot hear. I can feel what the heart cannot feel . - Peter Nivio Zarlenga