Sunday, March 29, 2009

Entry for 24 September 2006

When i look at the blue skywith white clouds,at the green expance at the whie yellow dasies dancing in the breeze i think of the beauty of the creator

In your eyes am i a little dew drop rolling on the velvet of leaves

am i a torrent splashing by playfully among old wise mountains

am i a blade of grass merry in hill breeze forever

am i a maidens sad song for her beloved departed

Who am i tell me today

i shall fill my curious heart with this song .

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