Friday, December 18, 2009

The Door

When the door opened today
As I woke up from a sleep
I thought there was someone calling my name
But then it was just the rustle of the wind
Under the glistening sky
Whispering into the early morning breeze
If I call out your name would you hear me?
Would you listen if I talked to you?
Would you feel what I feel?
Good day...;)

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