- Meeting of Two Winters |
I met you once on a cold winter night.You were cheeky and full of light.Your hair was wet and your hip was weary.On that cold winter night I met you once.
I was shallow and rude.You were mellow and ca...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 06:52:00 GMT |
- Unspoken Royalty. |
If you were exchanged in the cradle andyour real mother diedwithout ever telling the storythen no one knows your nameand somewhere in the worldyour father is lost and needs youbut you are faraway.
The...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Oct 2005 00:34:00 GMT |
