Saturday, February 16, 2008

And tears descending from her eye
She softly bade me "adieu"!
O; with an aching heart & brain
I look my way through fields & glen
Besprinkled with dew.

2 comments:

Pongy Papaya said...

farewell but never goodbye!
some colrs just remain on the soul's canvas,staining ,dirtying perhaps but they remain..like this one.
nice post,sorry if i read too much into it:P

Pongy Papaya said...

*colors* or *colours*:P