Wednesday, May 20, 2009

love... morning dew,of the night air cool....

no sound,no scent,
transparent,i see inside...
i want to sense...
i touch,i feel,the tender...


of the cool night air...
but,i saw you now,here...
so,i call you morning dew...

the morning dew,
promising me,a day new...
blessed,bliss,beacuse of you!
.
.
.
it's sunnier...
you disappear,
i fear...the day is not over...
dew broke the promise?so bitter!
.
.
.

dew my love are you just a mirage?...
in the night,no sleep, more fear.....
tears...tears...burning desire...
-so,humid is the atmosphere...

so humid is the atmosphere,
breeze,breeze is a blast of hot air...
tears...no condensor,never ever?
still warm the leaf's surface...


days heat braze,
nights grow more insane...
seems like dew shall never arrive...
the dreams i bury,i burn,with a fire...


dry,dry,eyes drained dry...
not even little more can i cry...
the air is cool now,why?
it is not a pleasant surprise...

the night air cools,
to a sleep it sooths,
i sleep in the deeps,
because tired eyes,rest more...

sunshine...
i rise...i console myself,
to face the day,i prepare...
i shall work,i step outta the door...


there's a new rose!
there's a new perfume!
the birds croon,
there is again a dew!


there is again a dew...



i understand,i realize,
tears are of no use...
they just make things slow...
i had to trust the hope,be brave...

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it's life,it's a cycle...
in few days,it can't change...
all i have to do is,every time...
keep the green leaf alive...
on it,the dew shall arrive...

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