music in poetry | music in poetry
Sep.19.2008
Snowflakes fall,
as I remember
why I have cried.
My name blinds itself
from the fact
I am shining
inside my sky.
Stars represent
the glitter
inside my eyes,
as I try to understand
the colors of my thoughts.
Whenever I try to hide,
I find myself gazing at the skies,
who make me understand
who I am....
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