Thursday, August 30, 2007

The Compassion of a broken hearted

I heard an awful song,when the river flow
I felt like numb,when I feel wind starts to blow
I can’t imagine life without full of glow
I have the greatest fear that is a big throe

Whenever I look every scene as I recall
The memories that fade I can’t follow
All I can do is seen the picture, I fall
A love that treasure as boon as your eyebrow

I, , the compassion of the broken hearted
Wave that makes me remind, I affected
I relate from the story of titanic
Your my eternal spirit thats a magic.

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