jueves, agosto 06, 2009

Sparkles

Sometimes, when you're cuddled in the warm of your bed at night, you get to see everything you just can't see at daylight.

tiny shiny stars in the darkness of my mind
will claim my reluctant sanity
and once and for all I stay mad
staring at the sparkles of the world
at the spirits of the air
at the brilliance of my friends

Mel