awake from heartache,
slip to sleep from desire
to dream of dreaming
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awake from heartache,
slip to sleep from desire
to dream of dreaming
to dream of dreaming,
seeing with eyes unclouded,
my faith unshaken
my faith unshaken
by hurtful words sees smiles and
still staggers sometimes
Very odd sci-fi
Can not spoil this, our first date.
"Aren't you frightened?"
(rats, i read the wrong page)
Still staggers sometimes
Under the weight of past love,
Can't fight the feeling.
Can't fight the feeling
Of melancholy so deep
Although I try hard.
Although I try hard
I cannot become happy
Just more and more sad.
Just more and more sad,
The drooping tree seems to be
As winter comes fast.
As winter comes fast
The worms start crawlling inside
My hollow dead trunk.
My hollow dead trunk
And all my crisp, falling leaves
Make a great season.
Hi Riesa, I'm back.:wave:Quote:
Originally Posted by Riesa
Make a great season
if your baseball team wins games.
Then the world series.
hey V. How was your trip?
then the world series
concerns the world less then
Paris Hilton's lips.
:p
Fine thank you. I'll post a few pictures when I develop some film.Quote:
Originally Posted by Riesa
But I'm not doing a haiku on Paris Hilton's lips. :lol: :lol: I may get myself in trouble with the sensers. :D
oh come now. a little naughty haiku is all right isn't it? Just don't insult someone's religion.