I wait, for a fork,
When I can eat with my fingers.
She waits, for a rose,
When she knows I love her, already.
We wait, for the best moment,
When each moment we live through is one!
Each time we wait,
Each second spent
Life runs to the finishing line,
One step more..
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11/o1/2oo8
PS: Image with due regards to the artist, and not under the copy right of the owner of the blog.
1 comment:
so beautifully expressed !! :)
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