Saturday, 1 March 2014

Memories

Once upon a lullaby,
Racing through wide open sky,
As if one's life shall never die.
A stop for rest was due to bark,
Where colourful flowers did embark.

Once upon that lullaby,
With scattered fragrance none too shy,
I wished a bird could rest and lie,
Breathing breeze enjoying peace,
Till glowing moon was let released.

Once upon this lullaby,
All are none, 
None begun,
Upon the sun, 
I woke and shun.

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