Monday, December 29, 2008

Wonder

Water is warm somewhere, I think
I wish I could get away from here
At least to heaven
You play your guitar
And you´re happy
I look at the stars
And freeze in the past,
I´ll become an angel

Short and maybe a bitter piece...
Lähettänyt klo

2 comments:

  1. SibylDecember 29, 2008 at 6:25 PM

    A different piece! Yay :)
    And I'm not exactly sure what you mean with this one but that makes the poem only better. Good job once again :P

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  2. RoccariDecember 30, 2008 at 1:30 PM

    well then I won´t explain this ;)

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