When I become the sun,
let me shine on you
When I become the moon,
let me smile at you
When I become the stars,
let me wink at you
When I become the rain
let me fall on you
When I become the snow,
let me cling to your hair
When I become the breeze,
let me caress your face
When I become the sky,
let me cover you up
When I become the wine,
let me touch your lips
When I become a flute,
let me sing to you
And when I become a heart
let me throb for you…
2 comments:
Wow this is a 180 degrees turn from the usual trademark Atindriyo-ish stuff!
Sweet,innocent and touching.Loved it :)
Yay for paradigm shifts. I likes!
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