Wanderer of Wonders

If you could sing some lullabyes for me during night and day, and then catch me when I need your arms the most; then perhaps I could visit your dreams till like eternity. Just so i can smell your presence, and please say you'd let me to.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

One Afternoon at the Freedom Park

It was a wonderful feeling
A moon partly hidden by this mysterious palm,
A grazed green grass to catch our feet,
And this cold air enveloping the secret of the breeze,
It was fun,
A little taste of it won't be too bad for this melancholia.

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