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Tuesday, 10 May 2011

Missing 'U'

Meandering path of varied h’es
we hoped to walk hand in hand
yo’ on a bicycle
me sitting in front
lovely daffodils smiled
and winked
as we pass them thro’gh
we sat beside
an old barren well
hearing the echo of o’r
heartbeats dr’mming together
lying on the gro’nd with
the blades of grass ‘nderneath

we saw the vario’s pattern
forming by the clo’ds.
somewhere near zephr bro’ght
in the intoxicating
smell of earth freshly
sprinkled with water..
forcing to ret’rn to
d’llness witho’t yo’..

Missing 'U'

1 comment:

  1. :)I actually liked that bicycle that reminds me of another write of yours..