Monday, February 01, 2010 . 11:25
yet not relenting a single step,
Felt a tangible feel of it ,
yet in awe of its uncertainess.
A dream birthed from passion,
a calling to give,
no one had understood,
no one had waited,
A burden upon my life,
that i shouldn't make the young lass,
carry upon her falling beauty.
Hitherto,
i cooed.
Julien.L