Memories of the Wind.

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

kissin e rain

I juz wan to kiss the rain,
the lonely rain drops fallin..
fallin directly from the sky.
or was it the star crying in the nite?

do i pay heed to the signs...
signs that were out of its place right from the start?
and how do i stop a star from fallin,
fallin into its emotional field.
how many times...
i have gotten the wrong side of the toss,
halfway so far.

and e fallin star...
took a attraction...
a move so tempted to discover her happiness.
but alas it wasnt so...
for in a universe so vast, she took a wrong end,
juz as so for mi..

how much i wan to tell e star i love her,
how much i wan to tell e star i wan her to be happy,
but i am juz a coyote...
reachin for the unreachable skies...

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Labels: musings, poetry