Thursday, August 4, 2016

SUNDAY BREEZE

SUNDAY BREEZE

What if?
To be told as to say.
To be quiet as cloud lay..
The heart not too strong.
The deed be not around..

What if? I let it pass.
Finding dew in the grass..
The grass may not pray.
I pray for prey..

What if? I let it go.
Motions in the few..
To charm my life again.
The past i possess, regain..

What if? I m still alive.
The hope i revive..
Thoughts are millions.
Millions are the dreams..
To charm my life again.
I enjoy the sunday breeze..

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