Monday 17 April 2006

Thinking of you

It’s a beautiful evening

It’s a beautiful evening and
You are sitting at home
While I walk in the streets alone
Thinking of you

The sky is turning red and
Cold wind blows into my face
Trees stand by in silence
And birds fly back home
While I walk in the streets alone

I am going to the café
As we always used to go
Walking side by side
While the Sun went down
Now I miss you by my side
While I walk in the streets alone

It’s a beautiful evening and
You are sitting at home
While I walk in the streets alone
Thinking of you

16th April, 2006, Moscow

You can read all my poems at Enlightenment (http://abxai.livejournal.com)

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

What a beautiful poem. I read through much of what you wrote on your LiveJournal and was captivated. Glad to know about it!

17/4/06 8:19 am  
Blogger rachana said...

Beautiful expression!!

17/4/06 9:59 pm  
Blogger Miss Cellania said...

This is nice poetry.

And thanks for linking me!

18/4/06 5:28 am  
Blogger White Square said...

hi miss cellania,
thanks for visiting my blog...you can read all my poems at http://abxai.livejournal.com

18/4/06 6:04 pm  

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