Sep 14, 2013

Dream-maker, Life-giver


How delightful it is to wash my face

with your running waters,
to have eyes shining like the sun.

The dark clouds of doubt
has given way for clear blue sky

I'm living underneath your smiling face.
And it shows in the way i walk,
in the way i talk
and in the way i carry myself.

I will never ever be the same again.


 
Images by Freepik