Tuesday, February 22, 2005

She

When beauty arrives
she comes
within her inner

She's not withering
in spite of
rainings poured
hot burned

She doesn't need
strong tiles to stand..
for
she's the tiles

She's not a flower
to spread her fragrance..
as
she's the flower

She's a beauty
within her inner

Embracing world
to name herself
in the world

*this is for you

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