Sunday, April 30, 2006
denise shited{[[............
the passing clouds
drifting pass
the bountiless clear blue sky
a lonely maiden with her nanny
picking up a flower
and gave it a little sniff
she put the flower onto her
bright golden locks
then looking up with her clear blue eyes
to see the clouds passing by
'oh nanny medeline, how great it would be
to find....
a man of your dreams!'
the maiden exclaimed to her dear old nanny
'isabella, my dear...men iz like ze passing cloudz
this lurve ze give zo you..ohhh...is like ze passing cloudz...'
isabella walked home silently
with the thought in her mind
her rich fater,master duncan has always wanteed to get her married,has he not?
why then would her one dear father push her into a state of dream where it would be over after the wind blows it
as she whispered her secret
about the beautiful flowers and butterflies
and the mighty trees in her own garden
the creatures of the garden all nodded their heads in agreement
as to what the future would hold
as to how her man would be like
it would tell
soon enough...given time
and with that thought...
she waved her shinning golden locks again
walking into the bleak future that holds the key to the answer
lost without you;
Sunday, April 30, 2006
