Kamis, 08 Juli 2010

the storm

the trees like move on,
the leaves like dancing,
the wind blow up the land,
the sun gone,
the dust fly over,

they come and the they gone,
they like playing a game,
they laugh and then cry like a river,
they move and they stop suddenly ...

it's such as confusing thing,
ahh I got the answers, the weather changing and the strom coming soon

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