Beautiful. Laughter. Blue Sky. Hope
Saturday, June 16, 2007
A night with thoughts and doubts..
Listening to the rain drops, peaceful and soul smoothing..
Imagining myself holding on an umbrella,
walking on the beautiful streets of London,
where every breath is chilling cold..
I love my freedom, I love my dreams..
But I know that it cannot be compared with reality..
Colourful, rhythmic, boarder less...
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