nights days days nights days nights days days and nights
again
roll down from the upper heavens
mechanical expectation
long hope, lengthy anticipation
softly holding each day
till next spring
as (with a bit of luck) will bloom in
flowers
and in an inspirational verve
of new finer sensations
3 comments:
Ohhh! I'm a dumb one. :(
But i'm a dreamer too. :)
Yes, it's a long period, but i think, it's worth...
yes a little long, but i don't mind waiting, and i think it is very worth :) see? i am dumb too heh heh
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