Monday, 25 January 2010

The Shape of Your Looking Glass

You show me the world

by the shape of your looking glass

You make me easy to see

the colours in this world


Yellow , pink , green , blue

You color my day

The more I feel the more I see

the way you make me want to live


You left my words dry on my mouth

so much on my head ,

but nothing on my tongue


As much as it may seem , sounds and feels..

I wanna reach the world with you..


*****


This poem is dedicated for someone who had shown me the meaning of this life..

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