Today's blog is dedicated to a friend. It may not mean anything to you or me, but it might mean alot to my friend right now.
Her melancholic smile.
When he acquainted her with the melancholy truth.
Causing pain, sadness and despondence.
Sorrow came from her eyes like the weeping clouds in the sky.
To drown the anger within her soul.
There is melancholy in her voice and sorrow in her tone.
Growing more melancholy with every passing hour.
Dry are her eyes and gone are her sorrow.
The melancholy still remains deep within her soul.
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
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1 comment:
Thanks Bern... I very touched...
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