Monday, August 10, 2009

This is how my Paresh is

His hands, smooth like the hyme of a river,

His eyes matched to the sound of the pleasant wind

He walks like he is dancing with the moon

His smile like stars that will come soon

His talks like the song of a robin.

So perfect that I fail to describe

All I can do is howl like the wolf in the hour glass ship.

1 comment:

  1. Did any one wake you up while you were howling in ur sleep ?! ;) -Morgan.


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