We impregnated a spark, in the realm of time
The unborn was christened…………..friendship
Yes, no, umm.., smiles & long pauses were shared
Mind, time and warmth share were to nurture it…
In the hope that it will blossom some day…………
No thanks, it is delivered yesterday…………still born
My hands tremble to bury in cold, damp, infested earth
Hold my hand one more time…………..the last time.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
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