viernes, 26 de diciembre de 2008

My love

I lie on the grass,and stare into the black sky,
the stars dance in the dark dance hall and then all of a sudden;
your face is shaped by them.
I can see you, you are looking down at me, and with a perfect white smile you whisper my name.
We're walking among the clouds
With our feet getting wet,
Because of the small drops of rain that still linger on the cloudsthe horizon turns pink then orange then red,
as the sun starts to set.you hold my hand and I stare at you for thousand of years

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