Sunday, 2 February 2014
The Beauty of Yearning!
The Desire.
With a desire in my heart to touch the sky,
to taste that feeling of soaring high,
I took a long leap..
encountering a new stance
Since then, the mystic has had its own way
to lend me a hand..
:)
The Water Bearer.
I asked her for a drop of water
when she showered rains upon me.
A wish sprouted inside of me,
She had incepted a dream
the dream to be like her..
That's how she lit my path
She, the water bearer..
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