Life can be like the
One minute you can work with them (it)
And the next they (it) can stab you in the back.
things will turn out....Perfect.
But then, when it's gone,
When the sun burns so intensely that you would give it all away just
to have that one thing.
If only I could....
Clouds and Vests and Painting and Museums and Huckleberry Finn have
never meant so much to me.
I'll never forget the smell, never forget the way it felt.....
© 2010 Lily Yari