Rolling stones, under my shoe
Watching the little ones run after each other
And in the quiet, you realize how you love the other
Yes, this, a letter to me, still to you
Just look to your left, and watch the infinite swinging
And play every song run through your head
Like how you do when sleeping in bed
Say random words, you're reminded of her singing
Just tell yourself for one split second
They are all right, and time will speak fortune
Climb the small China wall, know falling will hurt you
Watch the families play, how they unfold their message
Near future is past, as every striped sky
Blue and pink flashing at the sun's ease
Fading and ending, falling in the crease
And accept that love is flashing by corners of your eye
4/15/2009
Spring Colours
Written by Unknown at 8:11 PM
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1 two cents' worth:
last verse is gold
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