space
this is what it is.
what i wished for this space
that it rains
and then
i
really wished that i am brave enough to run out the door when it rains
forget about the umbrella
forget about the drench
forget about the soaked clothes after
forget about the clamines
forget about everything
just the rain and me
washing away everything
so the moment could be all mine
at that moment space and time is all mine
stop in that time and space
to be free
to have space
space
this is what it is.
Monday, August 4, 2008
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