“The faded colors of life, the dim beams of light, strange is to see, the drenched world with liquid eyes” It was a winter rain… She...
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Realization.
Image via WikipediaIt sparkled, bright and beautiful,
A ray from above, blessed the drop of my grief,
Like a tiny diamond it shined over my face..
a sight so serene- to behold forever, yet very brief.
I wouldn't have known such beauty, in my life,
if I hadn't lost- hadn't cried...
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