Thursday, June 24, 2010

KIMITOTE

A gloomy morning

but I will try to be as bright as I can.

I want to be in a high place, to be close to the sky.

Heart-rendering, the sound of these droplets are.

I feel better knowing that the Sun exists somewhere beyond the dark clouds.

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