My Favorite Hat
Monday, April 03, 2006
Nostalgia sends tears to our eyes,
Those were the days,
When silence consumes us,
We cried, we hugged, we feared,
But smiles of assurance affirmed our disillusion
The gate flooded with tears,
A tap runs wild,
We said goodbye,
Never to think,
That we would ever see her again.
Until one day,
She came back,
Smiles returned,
Crying starts again,
That was how I got my straw hat,
From the best ever friend.
Candles Blown out At
3:52 AM
My Favorite Hat
Monday, April 03, 2006
Nostalgia sends tears to our eyes,
Those were the days,
When silence consumes us,
We cried, we hugged, we feared,
But smiles of assurance affirmed our disillusion
The gate flooded with tears,
A tap runs wild,
We said goodbye,
Never to think,
That we would ever see her again.
Until one day,
She came back,
Smiles returned,
Crying starts again,
That was how I got my straw hat,
From the best ever friend.
Candles blown out at
3:52 AM
Calliope the beautiful-voiced
Clio the glorious one
Erato the amorous one
Euterpe the well-pleasing
Melpomene the chanting one
Polyhymnia the singer of many hymns
Terpsichore the one who delights in dance
Thalia the blossoming one
Urania the celestial one
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