Wednesday, June 22, 2005

I came here with
wings of a lost angel,
wandering,
hoping,
praying,
murmuring
for someone to share
flights with.
But there is only
empty air.


vera

Posted by inktrip at 7:06 PM

Comments:
i like this ver.
# posted by Blogger Chai : 7:04 PM
 
i remmember, the night iv come to realize your worth..
# posted by Blogger liyo denorte : 9:44 PM
 
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