Friday, 20 June 2014

Train Travel's Scene

On her mothers lap she lay there
Hair seeming like fountain
Her face so cute and still seemt bare....

Far away cars passed by...
Trees stood still
Weeds swinging away
Admiring the rain...
The summers gave them strain..
Water released their pain...

Tomorrow will be hotter
They know it.
In their temporary joy
They dont show it.. 

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