Tuesday, 5 February 2008

Empty Spaces

Slow, you are the way you move
Slow, I am just another
Another one in the wrong place
At the right time.

Run, me and you far
Run, for there are no yesterdays
And our tomorrows
They will not understand.

Away, beautiful places I haven’t seen
Away, a tree on a hill blooming shy.
Waiting for the rains
Then wishing it could walk.

Fragile, break into my arms
Fragile, save me from the fall.
Tear down these walls that hide,
The distance between is nothing at all.

(photo by Priyani)

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