Sunday, March 18, 2007

Drape me, oh lovely sky

I look at you and your lovely hue
Sometimes bright, sometimes nocturnal blue.

The sun and moon you hide and play
Studded with stars, your mighty foreplay.

Your ire takes a frightening shape
of lightenings and thunder crapes.

When you are gloomy, you down a joy
behind the cloud, you show you're coy

When you cry, are you a nepotist?
shower on some, and deprive others?

In a bright blue day or a starry night,

You are always in my sight.

Without you, what is romance?

I'd die without your glance.

Cause of you I know the infinity

and believe in a brighter next probabilty.

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