Wednesday, February 2, 2011

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

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