Saturday, February 23, 2008

Under the moon light




Under the moon light
That day on that night
That ray of first fight

The day we suppose to meet
The day of first sheet
The day of last beat

From the first sight
It was our fight

The hearts have hurt,
The hearts have curt

Each of us decide, to go on other side
Under the moon light, it was the first night

We touch the sky, and fly away
We have reached the sky, and on a side stay

Under the moon light

I can say in light...

For every second and minute
For every day and night

Love is not a game... end with the time
But a sharp senses still remain all the time


Randa--

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