Tuesday, February 10, 2009
you..
In every village by the sea
there stands a tall and ancient tree
that shelters from the sky above
a tree of hope, a tree of love
It shares our joy and feels our pain
it grow with us through sun and rain
it stays so green the whole year through
and flowers when a dream comes true
Bunga sayang, bunga sayang
you are heaven's own work of art
bunga sayang, bunga sayang
gentle flower of the heart
- vocaluptous
..are wat lulls me to gentle sleep.
thinking out loud at 2:34 PM
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