Sunday, 05 July 2009

• Assurance

  
  
  First night for a first time,
  an angel, by my bed side.
  Cushion, not. But a carpet of green.
  4th of july, one unforgettable scene.
  
  Why do stars twinkle? I would have asked.
  The answer, obvious, you. This question i'll pass.
  Lie here, yesterday is history.
  Tomorrow dear, a today's mystery.
  
  Take off that mask.
  We'll smile, then capture.
  Memories, in beautiful glossy paper.
  A lifetime if we may. Eternity, to delay.
  Now smile once more,
  I'll capture.
  Click.
  
  Adriel,
  my angel.
  

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