Tuesday, May 4, 2010

The precious time (poem: written by Sodee)


"there are times when you just need a break from all the things that's struggling throughout life,
the best way is to take a simple nap."

Precious as a flower: a birth of bloom;
she was silent as she took a nap in this crowded room
the gentle wind touched her skin slowly as it kept her asleep,
a steady breeze of life;, wondering if shes dreaming of sheep,

one sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four?
what ever she's dreaming ; its precious and I adore.
Quite as the room will clear;
sat down beside her so I could hear.
A soft song of lullaby- that relaxing melody.
the sound of happiness from beginning to end or just for a suddenly.

As time will change so will this nap
each moment we spend together its fill with joyful-laps.
She'll realized that reality is not fantasy.
that little heart of her's will be torn into misery

So lets listen to that soft melody together
as we close our eyes and slowly drifted away like feathers.
so precious how this nap is to be;
not for long maybe just only for the times that we're free.

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