Not everyone breathing is alive

Sunday, October 16, 2005

Just a pure breeze

It was a pure breeze.
Holds beatiful smells.
and many unique feelings.

It went through my hair and face.

I felt it, I smelled it.

But once I was comfotable, it passed away :(

I could not keep it.

I could not call it.

I could not follow it.

But I will never forget its smell.

Never.

Cause it holds my life inside it also.

1 Comments:

  • WOW !!!!
    it's sweet yet sad, very tender yet powerful.

    By Blogger Rain, at 5:18 PM  

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