It is alright, you can come on in. Sit down here beside me and listen to the whisper, free as a butterfly battling the wind. We'll dip down into the hollow share the moments of the day, take off to the mountains with each season that comes into play. I'll share a few of the secrets from winter till the first of spring and collect a few more to share on rainy days when there is nothing else to do but dream.
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Shield the heart
to stop the pain,
fallen teardrops
without any aim.
May the teardrops ease the pain.
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