Wednesday, 14 September 2011 01:29
Love me, not make me lose ,
Once concealed will not make through
Feel me in the morning charms,
Feel me in the clandestine glance
Up those lofting rising stars,
Feel with silence of the winds
Chirping of the far off birds,
Feel with enlightenment off the sun
Glory of the basking snow,
Feel me in the autumn rain
Love me, not make me lose,
once concealed will never return to..
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