I tell stories about various things in life through fiction and poetry. I am a regular human being with stories to tell and memories to create.
Monday, May 07, 2007
I reach out, Touch the sky. The sky moves, Teases me. Suddenly, I find The sky beside me; Feel the blue, On my cheek. My heart flutters, Starts to sing. The sky moves, Just out of reach. I reach out… Once again, This time, With a song in my heart.