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Tuesday, August 22, 2006

She has arrived...

There seems to be a meaning now...
...in whatever i write...
...it comes out as the ink from the pen...
...with emotions i feel now and then...
...with a feeling of satisfaction...
...a feeling of joy...
...a feeling of remembering...
that there is someone somewhere waiting for me
...to hear my voice...
...to read my words...
...to challenge my authority...
...to make me complete...
I am closer to eternity
There is nothing i fear now
She will not complain
In fact, i can already hear the WOW
There was pain
There was anguish
There was a sadness in both of us
It melts into the keyboard now
Words flow out
Cheeks fill with dimples
Tears roll down
I dont know what to say to her
Hi
or
FINALLY!!!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hey that was a real good one..

Yesterday....

How i wish ... How i wish you were here ...


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