November 2010
14 posts
The Rebirth
The rebirth
we met in spring
but the flowers are again blooming,
the storm has subsided
the cold air is no longer brisk.
You innocently touch me
through your words,
i giggle
laugh
smile.
sigh, because i am familiarized by this ease and rawness
and is happy.
My thoughts released themselves and escape
from the dungeon of pain
and beautifully migrate,
transform themselves into...
