Monday, August 25, 2008
It was a fancy
Roads to dreams undo
I walk down to look into.
Where no person’s around
only isolation and no sound.
I wished to know the place
because of it’s coziness and solace .
But nothing seems vivid
I try to see and notice.
Everywhere there’s a mist
and snow with no heat.
I loved the whole thing
as all’s magical and interesting.
Never had I wished to come back
and wanted everything to hold back.
Soon there was a noise I woke up
and realized, it was a fancy I sum up.
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