Like Flowers, Love Wilts.
Saturday, March 29, 2008,

You can hear it
The sound of happiness
It's getting bigger and bigger and BIGGER
If you wish
If we think we can,
anything is possible
again and
again ..
I want to be the wind ..
A wind like a breathe ..
At times,
I want to be the wind that fights against you ..
.. the wind that dries your tears ..
.. or the wind that eases your tiredness.
I want to be a wind like that.
And I want to fly.
I want to sweep up the sadness,
And spread happiness.
When your sad,
Just cry. I'll be there.
When your happy,
Just call. I'll be there.
But because we're girls,
There are times that you get tired.
There are times that you hold back your tears.
So in times like that,
Dear,
I'm going to come flying down to you ..
So hold me in you arms gently.

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