The cold november rain.
Some pleasures and no pain.
The wind blows soft
The earth's moist
It smells like heaven
There's a pleasant noise.
The "rum raisin" does wonders
Life's on a high.
The rollercoaster's on the top
I wish it dosen't leave the sky.
Are good times here to stay?
Come on Sweta, don't go your old way.
3 comments:
Wonderfully heart felt - beautifully expressed. btw, flavour of the month - RUM raisin!!
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain..'
Just discovered your blog... beautiful & heart-touching...
keep up the good work!
the rollercoaster will never leave the sky...!!
im sure ull make it stay where it truly belongs...up there, high above the rest of the wolrd...!!
:)
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