Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 06, 2008

Waiting on the sun with you...

It's a sunless morning, until I met up with you
and I quite can't explain it, your warmth was
still remaining from yesterday's smile.

I was still waiting for the sunrise, until I heard
from you, and deep down inside it was to my
surprise, the sun light came shining through.

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