The moon that we both saw that morning,
Has never left, nor will ever leave;
It may not appear during the coldest nights,
But we know that it's always there.
And the moon that we saw that morning,
Is your faith and strength;
Because your faith and strength,
Have never left, nor will ever leave;
They may not appear during the toughest times,
But I know that they'r always there in you.
Monday, 31 March 2008
Monday, 3 March 2008
A Change in Mood
I woke up on a March morning,
to a white brilliant snowfall,
It was indeed a pretty sight,
with snowflakes on my window.
As I stretched my palm out,
the feather-weight flakes landed,
and melted quickly in the blink of an eye,
while I smiled silently in my own bliss.
And before soon the snow was gone,
It was here as though to say goodbye,
on behalf of Mr Winter;
And now the azure sky's returned,
lined with bright white clouds,
It's spring, and yes it is.
to a white brilliant snowfall,
It was indeed a pretty sight,
with snowflakes on my window.
As I stretched my palm out,
the feather-weight flakes landed,
and melted quickly in the blink of an eye,
while I smiled silently in my own bliss.
And before soon the snow was gone,
It was here as though to say goodbye,
on behalf of Mr Winter;
And now the azure sky's returned,
lined with bright white clouds,
It's spring, and yes it is.
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