Monday, December 02, 2013
Did you found what you were searching for
Did you miss something that used to be yours
Now will you be satisfied when you hold things what’s left
After you sold everything old for new to go
But let the meanings get to you or the value
Of all the people you meet, of all the places you sought
Sometimes the colour stays only in irreplaceable scene
And the hue can give you a shine which run for eternal time
Where you cant find such gleam even in new procure
But my love let the tide drift you slow..
Let the breeze hold you softly and love you more..