Wednesday, 25 November 2009

Riding witht he wind

my love is also my time,
I take everything only for granted,
Yet i still cant even make you mine,
Although time is on my side.

Now i can see my own mistake,
That is why im stranded on this island,
I no longer can smell the breakfast you used to make,
And what of the children we use to read them fairy tales.

hold my hand,
I will take you on a ride with the wind,
To a place where dream last forever,
Where love will begin to bind.

I miss the air,
I miss the sunshine,
I wonder how it feels up there,
I wonder how it taste like on the ground.

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