23 January, 2009

Adieu

The clouds are out to shower me.
The falling drops empower me
to let go the pain I hold
a million drops, a million stories untold
they whisper in my ear
soft melodies I hear
I feel light, and it's windy
burning candles within me
As I follow its beam
greeted with a bouquet of dreams
the ocean is deep
with mysteries to keep
the boold flows freely
the night is breezy
my spirit soarsin the sky
I'm tranquil inside
from up there, its a beautiful view
I love you all, I'll bid adieu.

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