Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Note Worthy

The melody did suffice
as tears drop down the eyes
The song played on and on
from dusk till dawn

The rain did not end that day
nor for almost an eternity
but somehow fate made its way
with a choice of love or symphathy

How soon could be the future
how long was the past
coming form of the present
from the second's moment

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