Thursday, November 11, 2010

Walking on the Milky Way

When birds are changing into leaves,
follow their whispering of their wings.
The summer draws path into frame,
naked boughs are dancing in the flame.
Dark plash reflects memories by the moonlight,
it's time to dress in the robe of night.
Your uncertain step in the darkness ...splash.
be careful in the way how to keep your dream fresh.

Stars winking at you with one eye,
cruel wind makes clouds cry.
Your uncertain step in the darkness,
the circles slop over to its edge.
Birds settled down to the sky, 
save the moment, you should try.


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