Saturday, November 29, 2003

There's always this little girl,
hoping to spend every precious moment in this lovely cottage with the one she loves,
The twinkling of the distant stars,
smeared across the heavens like diamonddust,
watching her embraced in his arms.
The winds encompasses them strolling down the beach, with waves encircling their warm embrace.
The sunsets and the sunrises,
lost under their watchful gaze
If only life could fulfill the wishes of this simple little girl.


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