My CameraA Poem by Half DreamTake me in a cool place, where the sun covers the clouds. . Place to sell
the bottles filled smell of rain. . Place for
much weeping skies. . Take me where the morning and the morning and the morning
and night. . Where the
dawn long long night. . Where I
inhaled the morning air madly. . Take me where the perfume bottles that do not dry up. . Where the
depth of the sea waves more than loved. . Take me to a place where mothers as Cinderella or spiritual.
. Take me where love and houses explode as a cooperative house
dwarfs that lived "Snow White" in it. . Take me to the place of the reach of the cries of the girl
child Drifter. . The place
does not have the eyes of children tears. . Take me to the place of its population believes that the hearts
of men are fragile the size of my faith to do so. . Take me to the place where laps are not ashamed. . Take me where as a female eyeliners does not shed only joy.
. Take me to people who are optimistic / sincerity. . Take me where the grief would be selling In highly prices
and handing out free joy. . Take me to the place where the opposite are ignorant of the
meeting. . Where each
distinctive taste. . Where not
only the sophistication similar to humans. . Where both of
them rare thing. . Take me with smiling eyes and fresh lips. . Where beauty
and angelic. . Follow me with forgetfulness and buy me a new memory for my
cabin. . And I promise I will love nothing more than My files with
you. . Thus created, and I’ll love myself.. "I love things more than people, and I love you My
files this means that you are being filled" .. My camera.. © 2012 Half Dream |
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Added on June 12, 2012 Last Updated on June 12, 2012 Author
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