cherish little moments like this.
it is the only time a man once again become a little boy in his heart.
Daily Archives: August 11, 2012
angry skies.
in the mornings where the sun
almost rises i have gone
to a place in timeless dream
where the sky is a little serene.
and the light seeps through
a cloudless form of pink and blue
like fire…. where angry skies
seem calm… i’m mesmerized.
