Somewhere in the midst of darkness,
Above the clouds,
Beyond the moon and stars,
I was born.
I was dragged with a jolt,
Fell into the brightness and warmth of the sun,
Loved it,
Still falling, but,
I lost my first love.
Into the clouds I fell then,
Where there were fairies,
Loved them,
Still falling, but,
I lost love, again.
Into the seas I fell then,
The treasures in it, I discovered,
And O! This was my first love.
Eyes wide open,
But blinded by love,
One thing I failed to realize-
I was still falling!
This time into the mouth of a volcano,
Ever erupting hot lava,
I see it, but I know,
I shall be in love, again.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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TO FALL IN LOVE
FIRST TIME=EXCITING
SECOND TIME=GREAT
THIRD TIME=WONDERFULL
BUT..
AGAIN = DANGEROUS
AGAIN = MADNESS
AGAIN = PSYCHIC
AGAIN = U ARE NOT A SERIOUS LOVER
U R JUST A POET.
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