There's a place that i need to go,
A place that i would like to call home,
With the dark sky and stars as my roof,
The hard rock as my pillow,
Along with the wet earth as my mattress.
There's a place that i want to stay,
A place where i would run away,
With clean river flowing thoroughly,
The wild flowers sways back and forth,
The oldest tree that protect me from heat,
Along with the sound of bugs as my MP3.
There's a place that i've been missing,
Where i would find my Daisy,
The love of my life that i trusted,
My everything that i ever dream of,
The one who will protect and embrace me from my fear,
Along with the one who will see me as one of his.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment