Wednesday, November 10, 2010

The summer








I remember watching her wait for the bus.


and the moment she changed her mind after a glimpse of mine..


She seemed to one of my own kind...


I would watch her lips dance...


To the tunes of my presence...


She would ask, if I would see her...


and continued to, evertime she thought of me.


I saw her each passing day under the dancing sun...


Searching the streets unknown...


Following her to the neverland...


Tramping down the roads lesser known...


Eating the forbidden food...


Singing the tune unknown...




She never knew a season that beautiful...


the summer invincible...


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