Nights are scary when you are alone..But its funny when a small little star smiles at you in a vast black curtain and ask you..."who are you"..Some thoughts...and the answers were Blue Black and sometimes white
Monday, February 2, 2009
Crown
One day I went to little town
Just to buy a princess' crown
Last night dreamt my prince has come,
and took me to his golden pride
Then I went to little town
Just to buy a princess' crown
Shopkeeper was short and stout,
busy in laughing stare and frown
Again I asked for the princess' crown
He laughed at and gave a crown of clown.
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