once in a while
I drop by,
and I look for you.
sometimes I find you
as a tear drop
waiting to roll down
from my eye
in happiness,
in love,
in pain
and
I smile.
sometimes I find you
free flowing,
rippling,
dancing,
then I know
you are in a happy mood
I wash my feet
as you flow by
and I
smile
sometimes I find you
on the tip of the grass,
that wets my feet
as i walk by
in the early morn
to watch the sunrise
and
I smile.
sometimes I find you
dropping from the sky,
slowly drizzling,
and I walk through you
to feel you
and
I smile.
many seasons have passed
before,
and I have grown,
not the same old child anymore,
but
I do pray
let the innocence stay,
and
I smile always
the way I used to.
2 comments:
bah..dibbi
Sometimes I find you as atear drop waiting to roll
Hmmmmm
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