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Oh Miss rose plant, don't be so angry.Move your thorns away from the roses.How sweet do they look, the red roses.And so if they want to look good, let them be.Oh Miss mourning dove, you emblem of peace.Why are you so pale, haven't you got any mail?Spread your wings, take on the wind; you're beautifu...
Posted on 18 May 2009 | 12:13 pm
Read postI lay down at night on my terrace;Staring atop, admiring god's unparalleled grace.Relishing the wind's ticklish caress.Interrupted by the artificial light's trace.No, I don't question the sky,No, I don't desire to fly.No, I don't question the moon,I'm happy, I'm blessed with her boon.No, I don't que...
Posted on 16 May 2009 | 6:34 pm
Read postNo one wants to experience death, because no one knows what's beyond it, but there might be something better than life, might be that the light glows brighter, the words sound sweeter, and the touch feels warmer that one who dies doesn't return back to life; might be that there is an open door back...
Posted on 25 April 2009 | 1:13 pm
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