Thursday, August 02, 2007

Anger




There was a dream, in a small dark corner of my heart. A dream to touch the fluffy clouds floating in the evening sky. As days went by and nights became longer, I hid that dream among the autumn leaves. I have stopped dreaming now because my eyes are frail and my heart is weak. But sometimes, somewhere among the orange autumn leaves, something rustles and I smile.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Don't loose heart my friend...you will clean the autumn leaves soon...

Borris said...

Your dream is coming true...have you ever dreamt of being this lucky!?!?! We all dream...ut how many dream of being lucky this way???

Borris said...

your dreams will come true...have you ever dreamt of being this lucky???