Art Poem by Shy Arizala

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I paint the sky with my memory of that perfect face,
with that beautiful smile i don't get tired of looking...
and those eyes that sparkle like the stars in the sky
my soul found that missing piece i yearn for everyday...

You.

Friday, June 5, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,sky
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