Billowy wisps of white- diminish into the darkness of this night.
Up and curl away, welcoming another day.
Light dances on my fingertips, while melts away the wax-
And when the sun arises- there is no turning back.
Nov 20, 2010
Nov 20, 2010 at 12:07 PM UTC
Billowy wisps of white- diminish into the darkness of this night.
Up and curl away, welcoming another day.
Light dances on my fingertips, while melts away the wax-
And when the sun arises- there is no turning back.