To have wings. 3/9/2006, by Stilltraveler
|
I've tired of the unknowing of hearts mainly that of my
own.
I haven't a clue where to start.
Thoughts of a world together graceful eyes upon my soul.
An angelic voice to lift my spirits.
A dream of peace furthered more by a heaven with you.
Fantasy only wished & imagined a reality not yet certain or
ever to be. |
Posted: 2010-03-07 16:39:09 UTC |
Current vote: 7. | To vote, you must be logged in.
|
To leave comments, you must be logged in.
2007-11-07 01:46:42 | User |
I like it..sorta reminds me of things I often imagine about! |