Friday, September 5, 2008

My invisible wings you’ll see once you gone.

Under my wings,

Under my broken wings,

I’ll shower you with love and protection.

It is all under my invisible wings.

Stand beside me,

Hang on to me,

And find me if you want to.

And go away if you want to.

But please go away secretly,

As how you came to me,

With a sad face crawling in pain of loneliness, silently.

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