Monday, September 20, 2010

When A Heart Required

When beauty is
When tragedy rains
When flowers wilt
When music plays the melody
When my heart drizzles
When the weeds are everything
When my life is worth the trade
When there is spillage on the table
When she takes a sip
My heart lives
When she is an avatar
When the music substitutes for her hair
The world is right
I am right

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