Thursday, April 27, 2006

The white frangipanni


We were driving
Passing by a garden
A shady tree stood out
Blooming with white frangipanni...
I think of you
Looking out of your bedroom window
Through the white lace
Do you see the white frangipanni too... ?
Or was it the morning sun rays
That blinded me
or was the wake-up music from your stereo
That deafened me... ?
I refused to see then
I refused to listen
But I now realised

You were right... after all...

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