Neighbourhood white dove's flight,
Now a free bird, you're out of sight,
Flying away over the desert,
And into the sunset,
Memories of how you'd suffered all this while,
Now your time has come,
To spread your wings and fly,
Look how they shine,
Soaring high up above,
With wind beneath your wings,
Will you now be the symbol of peace and love?
Wish you all the best in life and the luck it brings
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11 comments:
Technically flawed. :P
A dove flying over the desert? *wondering how* :D
Nonetheless an interesting journal sir. :)
Happened to come across your post through someone else's.
And again what is this obsession with pasqueflowers may i ask?
hmm...u just painted my heart's desire so so beautifully...im all salutes !!
@ anon
glad you dropped by... :)
Yeah! I have a fetish for pasqueflowers!
@child woman
im all smiles ;))
you have a fetish for pasqueflowers and the colour cerulean right? :)
man! am i not splotching all over your journal? *sheepish grin*
i so very justify an idle man's mind is a devil's workshop right now!
@ anon
lolzz...is this ewesie pie by any chance??
ewesie pie??
who is thaat now? ;-)
"ewesie pie" or suma is a good friend of mine :)
hey, am sorry about the above post, its none of my business...i just happened to write the 1st thought when i read your reply..
peace,
preethi
Let's meet up soon.
But I'm on a diet, so no Cornerhouse :)).
@ preethi
mercy is a virtue...only few possess *jus kiddin*...relax ;))
@ewesie
been a long while now isn't it...yes we shall meet soon...and what's "diet"? ;) then no dbc for me??
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