scratch from the past

Tuesday, February 08, 2005

let it shine



yesterday

I saw a gloomy night

bathe by crescent beam

surrounded by millions choise of flickering star


this morning
I see a gleam of sunlight
penetrating the soul

warming the heart


my night has gone

my morning have come


my sun

shine

bright do not bedazzle

warm do not burn


chase incoming overcast

parry worriedly of night


and my shiny days has arrived


djakarta

february 08, 2005

joeffry

- thanks for being my sunshine -

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