Sunday, December 8, 2013

How Mist

There was a mist,
Rainbow like mist,
Heaven like mist,
It covers like there's no tomorrow.

It's the happiness,
It's the fun,
It's what you wanted for,
Heaven covered mist.

When there's mist,
There's wind,
Coming without knowing as mist,
Gone without permission by the wind.

That's good dream my friend,
Covering you with what you wanted,
For just a second.

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