Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Dance, I Say Dance!

Dance, I Say Dance

Mesmerized was I, by the blue of the sky, the clouds passing and the memories in my mind. Like glancing through a book, I stopped on the page, of the first day you brought me laughter and you made the skies of darkness fade. The moment brought such joy, it made my heart sing, as the music of love crashed my every dream. The trees dancing, the wind in control, is not much different than when you touched my soul.

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