Sunday, January 30, 2011
Muddy Tears
No matter how long or short it has been,
No matter how wonderful or awful it has been,
When the time is up,
I have to carry out the last song.
My dear,
No matter I was crying or smiling to say the goodbye,
Please believe that the gratefulness is in my heart
for having danced with you,and
seen the real you.
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I were never afraid,
to walk between the bright and the dark, the day and the night.
When I slipped,
My strong heart fell into parts
Your tears dropped onto my heart,and became mud
I put them away carefully
So as one day when you want to find us again
between the waves and winds,
between the sands and stones,
You could recognised me
-a bird singing with muddy tears.
31/01/2011
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Robin,
ReplyDeleteI love the watercolors. Very romantic and sentimental. I hope to see many more.
Lindsay