by Remy Gr

Created on: August 20, 2009

Arrives the message

Riding the cool breeze

With an innocent fragrance,

Of her entrance into the premise.


Disturbing my peace she comes

So adorable disturbance

Like a touch,

Touch of mild and pure silk,

Maybe white silvery clouds,

And Rosy red flowers,

Sweet aroma pleasing the wind.


A strange moment

Yet resemblance of familiarity

Like a flash, a sweet morning dream,

Fireworks of bright shooting stars,

Pleasant distant tune.

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