Friday, August 30, 2013

Shadows of leaves, trembling like life...

Seen those shadows trembling
Of leaves happy dancing
In the breeze,
This morn,
Dear?
Have you seen 'em?
How they paint pictures moving evolving changing
By the light of  such a beauty of a day?

How they transpire a song,
Like sending wave of a deep lust of life, forever stretched?
Really prolonged...like a long road to run,
Like a happy birth every morn of a splendid Sun...

Seen those cars playing radios
Calling all people to come out of coops like rodeos?
Dear?
Seen that love story Segal young,
How by driving the road one found born?

Seen this life every moment getting life,
Seen this life trembling happy youthful ripe?

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