Monday 28 March 2011

A Bed Under The Stars














In the day,
A meadow covered with tulips,
The bright sky,
Occupied by fluffy clouds,
And the cooling breeze,
The sweeps us off our feet.

In the night,
The dark velvet sky,
Filled with glistening stars,
And the perfectly full moon.
Two elements that act as one,
To beautify the calm night sky.

A perfect moment,
Just for the two of us,
If only it is reality,
As dreams only remain as dreams.

The perfect movement like this,
Is like wishing for the impossible,
This is said,
As you and I do not even exists.

 -    By



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