Friday, May 27, 2005

Purple showers and sweet scented flowers...

Searching butterflies and dragonflies
I always believed in fairytales

Little pixies and gnomes
Brings innocence of childhood
They flow right through me
Forcing faith
Forcing hope

I shut my eyes lightly
To open and stand in a garden
Where it rains purple waters
And sweet scented flowers blooms after

Draped in a while silken dress
My hair flows with the breeze
Whispering among the trees
The glow that I've been searching for
Finally shines through my smile
And the babysteps I make

At the tip of my fingers
The drops of dew
Glitters from the ray of the sun

As the sun sets in the evening
I watched the world around me turn gold

Looked up into the sky
I made a wish
Upon the first star I see
That I'd forever stay this way
Then I shut my eyes again
Only to know
I'll keep searching
For butterflies and dragonflies...

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