change
the sky has lost its colour
the sun has turned ash grey
but at least i feel serenity
admist the blackened sky
there's a voice in my mind
some things were never meant to be
i've been hearing it over and over again
endearing memories of yesterday
there's a dream to be fulfilled
can never be remembered
but whatever surrounds me now
if i did not love thee
are but oceanic voices.
Tuesday, April 06, 2004
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