When I see the golden
rays of sun kissing mountains.
I miss you.
When I see the bees buzzing on flowers,
I miss you.
I miss you when the sun
goes down the orange sea.
When moon images
itself in the heart of sea.
When the wind kisses the
leaves of a tree. I miss you.
I will always miss you.
For I love you since the time Immemorial....
Saturday, May 31, 2008
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