I am the one last star
that keeps burning,
so brightly
till it fades into
the rising sun...
And if you see,
you'll see me shining
high above the sky...
I am the only one voice
in the cold wind,
that whispers...
And if you listen,
you'll hear me calling
across the sky...
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
God! Forgive my greediness...
Im now begging for your blessing...
"Please drain away my sorrows,
Please release me from my phobia,
Please rescue me from my derangement..."
I dont ask for more than these...
I promise...
moment enchanted @02:01