Wednesday, 11 September 2013

A mind full of somebody else

The leaves go pale when winters near
And trees do tremble when fires burn.
Fishes mourn the evaporating sea
And darkness does pray the light away.
Whatever fear may bring a tear
I shall fair for the rest of my years

Because I have a mind full of somebody else.


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