Monday, April 26, 2010

Perfect world

The birds chirped along with the wind
The crisp grass crawling up to get a better view of the peeking sun
the clouds forming a parade of cotton candy
And my heart beating loud...loud...loud
Waves across the horizon crashing, colliding, striking together

The moon wearing a silver sequins dress
making the sun cool down
Tears of the weeping mulberry tree swayed
Dazzling sparkle of the star glistened and

Yet the perfect world feels abandoned

1 comment:

Middle Minds said...

This is truly a work of art!