Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Morning light, all glory;
its cold without you in the summer sun.
I stand , all lonely facing the wind,
the tears glitters like water in sparkling sun.
Rain in midnight moon, drenches the cold in me,
its taken years to be here,
I have had the air to thank for the empty hugs.

Rain, its life falling at you in a million drops,
today is just a page read and forgotten.
I wish I would find you through,
but you hide in between the shades of me.
Tomorrow, I'm left with searching for me,
in the maze of mirrors that reflect my yesterdays.

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