Saturday, January 14, 2006

The Final Sunset

Glowing ambers in my heart, a deep emotion reflect,
- The silence that I hold on to, the sound that I deflect...
Bright afternoons; Naps and tea; Dreams of a golden dawn,
A few hours past, at sunset, each dream of mine is gone...

This poem is a part of the collection in my book “Across the wall of my mind”

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