Thursday, October 16, 2008

november soon

It's a secret
sky and you're
hanging there,
up there,
wind standing
still, like

You're a kite and soaring
You are so beautiful

- look at all your colors -

How could someone
not see you?
I can only
look up

Be this freedom,
and remember me

Be this freedom,
and forget me

stay close

I will let you
go, I will
let you


I will never let you go

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