Saturday, May 21, 2011

The morning was filled with new breeze from the old sea

And unfamiliar birds come from nowhere to sing to me

Singing their songs sometimes my voice gives out

Lagging behind or a change in tune, always time casts a doubt

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I took a million breaths

And counted barely one

I saw a million dreams

And counted ten million

Then I took one deep breath

I dip in and out

I realized the best thing ever

That lives then and now

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