3/26/2009

THE SWEET RAIN I FELT

THE SWEET RAIN I FELT
IT DROPS TO MY SKIN
I KNOW HIS LOVE
DOES HE KNOWS MINE?

I WISH....
HE WAS BLIND
AND NOT REALLY THERE
COS 

THE SWEET SAD RAIN
IS HOPELESS 
ITS STICK TO MY HEART
WHEN I THINK OF HIM

10 comments:

Devika Jyothi said...

Rain is a nostalgia,
nicely done, Kai dear :)

left pink for lavender? :)

love,
devika

Kai said...

yea, kinda

but it doesn't mean i don't love pinnk

Kai said...

you like my my tink?:)

Devika Jyothi said...

pink?

i do -- i do like all colours....but certain colours don't suit me! :)

in nature I love them all :)

wishes,
devika

Kai said...

u like my tinkle bell?

Devika Jyothi said...

oh my babe, I love all of you :)

and tinkles are so lovely, imagine if thats of laughter --- it could make be start laughing for no reason! :))

wishes,
devika

Kai said...

I CHANGE THE BLOG BACKGROUND

Devika Jyothi said...

My dear you blog and your mind is yours -- Do whatever you wish with it...

When I love something/someone, its unconditional...except I don't tolerate someone demeaning me --my self-respect :)

wishes,
devika

krystyna said...

"The sweet rain" - I like these words,
I like sweet reain ...
after rain arrives sun.

Beautiful, Kai!

Anonymous said...

Wow, Kai, I love your Tinkerbell format! It is soooo cute!