Your presence is like a breeze.
It come and goes fast.
A minute you are with me.
An hour you've gone into thin wind without a trace.
A year past by without your presence, becomes a memory of your past existence.
As years goes by, you are just a passer by to create the presence of your existence.
It come and goes fast.
A minute you are with me.
An hour you've gone into thin wind without a trace.
A year past by without your presence, becomes a memory of your past existence.
As years goes by, you are just a passer by to create the presence of your existence.
1 comment:
My friend, a new philosopher .... ^_^
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