Saturday, August 7

On Ferry with Rain

City behind Rain

The sudden rain breathes the thoughts,
How it does so I haven't go deep.
At times the city won't let you know.
Swing, roll, hop, with waves discreet,
Its melancholy dances, inside me not.

Boats in Rain

1 Comments:

At 2:45 AM, Anonymous said...

feeling sad to see this picture

 

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