Saturday, January 21, 2012

wishes...picturesque!

Wish to carry you to a different dawn
With no rattling sounds of the machinegun
Firing bullets so fast like rain,
And bombs falling like big balls of fire from Heaven!

Wish to take you to another night
As lucid as the music light
Played on piano or xylophone
And love's worth would you be properly shown...

Wish to make a wooden hut right in the middle
Of a corn-filled field where we would settle
You and me and only peace
 With Love never going amiss!

Wish this picture fine
Would be yours and be mine!
Wish we would be back to the state
Where we first under the Halley's comet met!


















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