July 1, 2012 § 34 Comments


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When the sun is rising
she runs to her secret fields
and spots a lone bird
circling in her skies.
It breaks all barriers of
space and flies wherever.
She wished she could fly
its wings and go to that
secret place where he mines
his dreams.

All she ever wanted was to
make him happy.
To brush her lips against
his, telling him how much he meant.
But he is far. Far away.
From where she is.
And his dreams are buried
in a far-fetched place.


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