Monday, January 19, 2009
BULAG!
¶ 7:25 PM 
Like the gentle dew upon the grass,
your smile brings peace, and heals my past.
But when I think I know, which way to go,
I get lost, then I again I find my way in you.
Like the wave that touches the sand,
and erases the footprints of yesterday,
once again I'm new today.
Like the seed that falls to the ground,
I have chosen to offer, my everything,
now I'm new again.
Smile again to me.
Even if at times I make you sad.
'Cause everytime you smile,
I feel your gentle strength beside.
Enabling me to love, as gently as you do.
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