Thursday, April 14, 2005

Captivity

Trapped in my own thoughts,
I find myself drifting,
towards a place I don’t know,
somewhere far, farther than the stars.
In your love, wandering,
I tread along, alone,
to sit on its high slopes,
to remember you, cry for you
just to remind me how much I love you,
When it rains,
the grass that turns green
makes the valley beautiful,
as if they seem to smile like you,
the sky looks down on me,
like your eyes, mystic, and mischievous,
I’m a prisoner in my love for you.

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