Agastache

Moment By Moment

Thursday, October 18, 2007

I Always With You














White flowers for you,
Also, a short poem too,
Each and every words,
It opens both of our world...

With wild flowers grow,
With the wind's soft gentle blow,
And with the warm of sun,
Reassures me that you never been gone...

Your eyes belongs to the sky,
But the heaven is for you and I,
Even seperated by time,
Your love never leave me behind...

I am standing below your feet...
As my face bear life's defeat,
Without you I struggle alone to live,
Unable to touch you...unable to kiss you again is the most I hate...

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