Sunday, December 14, 2008
Dawn At Falls
The pearly splash at the dawn,
how can I ever forget
the touch of the frozen forceful rush of water.
body wrapped in the coolness
within lay a warm heart,
nudged with thoughts of love.
mind whispered and mouth echoed the song,
the song of togetherness,
the song of promises.
now away from Falls
yet the drops of water
seems to drip from the flowing hair.
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