A bright star was faraway
Smiling above in dark sky
One day I dreamed of catching it
And when I was about to touch it
I found it nothing but stardust
Thursday, February 12, 2009
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A bright star was faraway
Smiling above in dark sky
One day I dreamed of catching it
And when I was about to touch it
I found it nothing but stardust
7 التعليقات:
One good reflection about the desire itself, about how important is living our own reality, the one we just have. :D, nice picture too
Thanx querida for commenting:)
I like your idea a lot although it wasn't the idea I was thinking of when I wrote those words but, it is really nice that others can see other point of views through them:D. I am glad u liked the picture.:)
jajajajaja, i gues this things may happen when we deal the poetry world. But.... why can't you put here the intention you had when you wrote it?
My main idea when I wrote those words was about those people whom we meet in our life thinking that they are glamorous like far stars but when we get really close to them we find them nothing but stardus.
I once heard, i don't remember the source : "no butler thinks about his gentleman that he is a great gentleman". . . .
lol yes, all of us are full of shortcomings so when others close to us they see us little differntly than those who are far but, some people fool us with thier overylighted brightness.
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