Monday, March 9, 2009,

Feathers are falling,
Falling, Falling,
Tear drops are falling.
Falling,
Down into the silence of the ground.

From the corpses flowers grow,
From the corpses roses glow.
I'm holding my heart inside my hands,
In a field full of stars,
Staring at your back, walking toward the horizon,
Happily smiling, smiling, shined by the sun.
Still I completely love you.
Tear drops,
Feathers keep falling.

I've been searching for my wings sometime,
In several places inside of my dreams.
I am a bird girl again, and bird girls can fly.
Even though, my heart is in my chest again,
It only beats your name.
Never forgetting,
The lips that touched it once.
But that all,
In an other world.

©TIEN.

3/09/2009 12:07:00 AM


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