The world is bad, people are worse,
To love they have forgotten.
O omnipotent, I am not averse
To burn in thy undiminishing flame.
The candle flickers on and on,
Groping in the dark.
The memory of an era by gone,
Will continue in our hearts.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Just not the monsoon I was waiting for…
It's raining. it's cold. and am missing you. call me, for just a minute, don't even speak, just let me hear you breathing on the phone. and i will feel warm again!