Tuesday, November 20, 2007

I am.

I am the perfect day
That dark storm clouds hang over
The rain pushing at the seams
to let go and cry
A nice comfortable breeze
Which lets you know your real
Happy and sad
Colliding
Heavy hearted
But relieved
Warm on the inside
Yet cold on the outside
A butterfly
Hiding in her cocoon
A rainbow
With no pot of gold
The excited wind
That can't decied where to go.
A little boy who runs from his mother
but cries when he's lost
The restless rain
With no sound
A soul
Who has no mate
A beautiful song
Filled with pain
I am everything
And nothing at all.

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