London July=7

by see   Jan 2, 2007


My dream, that will be continue meadow
Surround with beauteous colors
To me have broken much
The beauteous flower has present
Loving to see all those
Different color and fields
I dream, that it will
Became a huge bouquet
It shall arrive and stay
My heart always hope
It comes one huge bouquet
Today my heart is warms and peace
It turn to be the coldest day of my
It destroy every colors
But lost colors will not be an end
Because it live high blossoms and prove
More than before and admires by all

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