Tuesday, May 02, 2006

Desires blown out are many
In minds as clouds they go
They walk with us , shape with us
Our earnest eyes make'em grow

As my roads move on and on
In altitude onto the clouds
One feel the touch of destiny
Caressing out , as a breeze.

Yet I Don't see the clouds
The beauty that started it all you know
From here I like the view below
& I promise to ride back downtown

Decieving are the foggy sights galore
The ride downtown and clouds above
Yet it stretches out-miles around
To reach the place both up or down

To call this just a dream of mine
Is what that makes the journey look fine
I know when I reach the destination
I am destined to the soul divine

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