Philo Yan

(Malaysia)

SPARKLING


I could stay here forever and never leave
I could listen to the rush of water falling down
I could stand and let the wind caress my face
I could breathe in the fresh mountain air
I could stay here forever and never leave
I could listen to the beating of waves on the sandy beach
I could stand and let the wind caress my face
I could live with beauty all day at arm's reach
I could focus on the sparkles like diamonds lace
I could breathe in the fresh warm salty air
I could touch the heat in my windblown hair
I could with anyone, any place and time
or I could do all that in my mind..................

Submitted: Sunday, August 11, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, August 27, 2013
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