Friday, April 15, 2011

within love.




There, she was sitting drinking her coffee alone. The sun kissing her hair, with this colorful dress she saw me. Upon her face a child smile. I knew where I belong, that wooden empty chair beside her. Instead I stare from this blooming tree into this beauty.

5 comments:

  1. this really is lovely, it makes me miss early summer mornings..

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  2. What beautiful thoughts, and a lovely picture to go wih it.

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