Thursday, July 9, 2009

On a windy Tuesday night

I feel the winds,
The winds of change.
They tell me,
That I will fade away.
I will turn to dust,
And I will be blown away,
Like mist in the morning breeze.

1 comment:

  1. Nice. I know I'll blow away one day , but right now, I feel invincible!

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