Paradise
The sound of flowing water sooths meIt calms me wherever i may be
The smell of the open air
is EVERYWHERE!
Even when i close my eyes
It can never hide
What i give to be in the meadow forever
But i know now i can never
Paradise
The sound of flowing water sooths mePoetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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Slowly forgetting | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
What i hate about you | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
Silver Moon | 1 | 07/09/2009 |
What is Love | 1 | 07/09/2009 |
Paradise | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
Locked Inside | 1 | 06/26/2009 |
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