August 24, 2009

As you decide...

I saw a pretty face
An innocent smile
A clear mind
and unminced words

I took a step forward
Hoping I could lend my mind to its understanding

But these things
Scattered
Dispersed
Afraid from maybe my footsteps
Maybe my running towards them..
And I stopped
at the sight of their nonexistence
Disappointed
Panting
Sunburnt
and thirsty..

Gone they were
Little sunbeams.
And all I wished
was to journey with them...

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