Thursday, August 4, 2011

Love Whispers

I was a wonderful bird
Flying over and over
Without falling from cheers
I was a wonderful bird!

There was texture and colors
Colors of bright sun shower
Phoenix like a wings of fire
Blended with dream flowers.

I had my very own sky
Sweetest musics of bird fly
Sparkling nest on the tree
Rising sun had set me free.

It was late autumn
And early spring
When I got the leave's blessing
It was a winter when I was frozen.

I had a heart filled with love
I am the lost bleeding dove!
Yet I have dewdrops like tears
In my frozen heart, love whispers! 

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