Saturday, February 2, 2013

A Wish

If the world around me
becomes brighter than ever,
The mind of me
shall turn calmer and fitter.
I pray for the mood
to cherish the air I breathe,
the mutual understood
discovery of the snow's grace.
.
But deep in the woods,
beyond the illusion of curious life,
I sense the bruise
on the foot of a wife.
How I desire for
the simple pleasure
of staring at the cars on roads,
and the cold kisses of the winter breeze.

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