How I wanted to be known as wind
Blowing freely all around
Touching people’s faces and heart beneath
Being the reason to gulp me down to live
To be known as sunshine
Enlightening not the world
But people’s heart
Brightening their souls
Stars twinkling above
Not to light up the darkness
But to make the sky beautiful
Which never looks blue then.
To be the stream of water
Knowing no boundaries
Gushing through the throats
To relieve their wry hearts
To be the grass so green
And overgrown to cover the
Cracked earth beneath its own layer
To keep it moist soothing the feet touching it
To be the rise and setting of the sun
Which can be captured as an image
And cherished in the rooms
As memories of the days gone by
I wish I could be everything
Pleasant to the heart to eyes
To the souls and the minds
How I wish my wish to be accomplished
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
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