Sunday, March 7, 2010

I

I rose years apart,
the Sun that never depart....
A felony caused the tryst,
beside the bank of my country,
Reminds me of the sorrow,
Sometime,
Somewhere is tomorrow,
Picking a lost feather,
I placed on my throne,
I am the king ruling none...
I am a part of soul I search,

A tryst with a droplet..
Of a spring that dried,
keeping in my palm yet..
a pinch of dream..
it would be ocean,
sometime,
Someday...

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