The rays of the morning sun say that the day has begun
The sky is pink and glowing and the warmth is flowing
The birds chirping in trees sound like u crooning in to me
The cool breeze flowing in ever so gently
The soft touch of you invokes my passions
The soul wants to mingle in yours
Monday, February 14, 2005
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This is so beautiful Anshie...soft touch..it reveals such beautiful emotions..
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