Friday, August 15, 2008

Sunshine.


Over the horizon, where you stand,
The warmth of the sun was comfort.
The greatest view, with the one,
That made time pass quick.

Over the horizon, where flocks flew,
Gracefully, without issues.
The greatest view, with the one,
That quickened my heart beat.

Over the horizon, where I stood,
The warmth turned into boiling heat,
The greatest view, being with the one,
'Tis was like a war; only a double-edged sword was held.

Over the horizon, where you stand.
Where the warmth regains itself,
The greatest view, where myself I'd diminish,
Makes the sun shine brighter than it ever shone.

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