When i write.

The wind passes by

The birds in the sky

The sun sets now

I wonder how.

Rain on the roads

Dirty little roads

Leaves on the trees

Girls on a spree.

Church bell rings

Gold ring blings

Man weds a woman

Right across the street.

Time flies by

Clouds in the sky

Minutes into hours

Drops into shower.

Whiskers on the cat

Feet on the mat

Yellow bag on my side

My dreams untied.
Nafisa Rachel william

03.07.2009