Always on My Mind you baby...

Monday, September 7, 2009

My refugee...

within the breeze of flowers
the whole life is ours
only for you and me

dripped in the sacred wine
where your cup pours in mine
one whole we shall be

held by the night swing
up to the stars we sing
the silence melody

drifted in your stream
happiness is not a dream
to you i belong
identified as A Refugee.

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