sometimes I write letters
and get lost in lines of black ants
sometimes I write letters
and blow out a fresh breath of meadow daisies.
sometimes I wonder
how will you read my letters
in silly wisp of smile
or bottle of stars twinkling in your eyes.
will you, will you?
Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 6:37 AM UTC
sometimes I write letters
and get lost in lines of black ants
sometimes I write letters
and blow out a fresh breath of meadow daisies.
sometimes I wonder
how will you read my letters
in silly wisp of smile
or bottle of stars twinkling in your eyes.
will you, will you?