creations
samedi 4 juillet 2009
A Friend
Like a crack in the wall,
A dull cloudy day,
Waiting on the breeze to clear it away.
A big heavey stone just gets right in your way.
You crouch low,
Where to go?
Turn the pages and a door will open,
Letting the light slowly creep through.
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