Words, words , words.
dreaming in the playground.
Tossed from you,
a pretty frisbee
or a stingy banshee.
You I,
with the play of words.
Cheap?
That's an overstatement of your worthless words,
echoing your weightless heart.
"Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight."
4 comments:
eh wassup la reginia, i replied u on my blog d :)
leonia, do you like gardenia?
one month to reply. I already forgot what I said there!
aiyo where got one month to reply u never come back and check?
hmm, maybe because you update once in a pink moon?
or yellow.
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