Monday, February 20, 2012


This rhyme is made by me and a lovely best friend of mine, this afternoon.
It came like a blast. No plan. No plan at all.
Is this rhyme going to be continued?
We'll see...


Same table at the park.
The same sun set lying to the dark.
With you i love to talk the talk. 
Without a question mark.

And if tomorrow the sun refuses to shine.
There's still a table for you and me.
We will enjoy our glass of wine.
Until the moon covers us with its gloomy.

Soon we'll enjoy our wine or tea.
In Thailand for a couple of bath.
Moon, please please tell me.
That we're walking on the right path.


Sweet rhyme of ours.
Isn't it?

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