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Tuesday, June 28, 2005

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I walk into a path,
Of a never ending dream,
A dream that seems so real,
Where stars began to twinkle,
Like tiny flowers in the garden.


The wind curls along the terrain,
slithering its way through the woods,
Where dark clouds begin to dissipate,
With a ray of light shines through the darkness.


It was snowing so softly,
Like a canvas needing paints,
In a beautiful winter scene.

Their natural beauty,
So far from harm.
A shimmer of tranquility,
A sense of charm.

The snow covered every house,
like icing on a cake.
Where frosted windows lined the street,
as the dawn began to wake.

But is was such a pity,
That I had to wake up,
Before I could take another glimpse of it!




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