I wish…..

….. I had a poem for a rainy day
when raindrops drips onto my naked face

should I be dreaming of sleep
or sleeping with dreams

maybe I need an umbrella of hope
and a window for it to dry

I wish I had a poem that was dark blue as the sky
or as quiet as a raindrop

Kategorien Cottage Life / Cooking, Delightful poems . Skrevet af LE 9. June, 2011 kl 10:03

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