Standing by the window
Gazing at the infinite sky
Leaves rustling,
Clouds thundering,
Pearl drops falling
Ferociously
touching the
Ever so
Thirsty land.
And
The gentle cold breeze
Sending ripples through
The whole of
My existence
Standing by the window
Gazing at the infinite sky
Leaves rustling,
Clouds thundering,
Pearl drops falling
Ferociously
touching the
Ever so
Thirsty land.
And
The gentle cold breeze
Sending ripples through
The whole of
My existence
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1 comments:
Unknown said...
beautiful.