Wednesday, February 17, 2010

The SANDBOX STORY

The whole Sandbox Story has been moved to a different blog page.

thesandboxstory.blogspot.com

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

A Winter's Tale

A snowflake gently glides onto Earth's softly cheeks
Not another sight can capture my stare
And this sight, of which the consequence is grand
Demanding the coldest and thinnest of air
Yet, I stand among the absence of heat
The absence of something that only my eyes can bear
For my skin overflowing with goosebumps is not enough
Not even my breath that gasps for air
Because how can you turn your sight away from a miracle
A sight of exquisiteness so rare
And as the snowflake lands, my eyes don't see where
For all this time the snowflake is falling,
Into your beautiful eyes I stare.