Tuesday, 12 July 2011

Autumn morning

we're dancing between fallen leaves
And wind passes like a far away song
In the hazy day you carry me to the deepest different dimension

We're flying on the golden garden
And the smell of the light rain is our aroma therapy
Autumn morning....
We kiss and growing
Someway we're hiding
Someway we treasure this moment into a capsule time

Hide this autumn morning under the magenta branch

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