Четверг, 04 Августа 2005 г. 18:05
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i want to go to the highest building and sit on the edge of its roof... and i want a warm wind blowing in my face and through my body, blowing out all the dust that is left in my soul... and then i want rain , gentle warm rain and a mild thunder... and i want to sit there for hours and just watch the sky change... and after sometime i want the grey clouds to tear and i want to see a ray of light go through to the earthcore and i want to feel it on my skin with the rain still pouring gently on my face, oaking the clothes so then i can get rid of them and just dance there... dance with the wind and with the ray of sunlight... with the drops of rain making the invisible music for all the nature to hear...
On the top of the highest building where i can see the whole world... but where there is no one else... where i can claim everything as mine .... just be in love with the sky and the wind and the drops of rain...
"...I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me..."- Evanescence
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