waves in my mind flowing carefree
to the sea the grass blows
smell the fresh air see the sun
flowing as the grass does
below your feet
flowing below like the water
in the sea
how fragile
we are in the minds eye
fragile like the air wind grass and tress
it is you, your the grass upon my feet
i am the tree to hold you up
we are fragile in the world
and the our tears are the sea....
( Victoria )
Friday, June 27, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment