Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Paper Sister
Paper Sister
And for all this time she’d been waiting
through big brown envelopes’ letters
Would it be matter-they’re paper sisters
Would it be matter?
She sounded so marry to see her blue chamber
and found the palace of her sister
but has it got to be that way?
Hey friend, you’re not outside her
heart for she saw her graceful life
Would it be matter-pepper sisters
Is she still the same?
But she still shares everything with her
Though now it seems to her that she’s now
changing into something she hates
-a raindrop on her shiny days-
Will they still share plate and glass
pepper sisters
Is she still sharing her pillow?
Say, sister you’re blocking my way,
she thinks, she’d say it inside her heart
Why paper sister,
She’s still using her pencil colors
and drawing for you
Without big brown envelopes’ letters
anymore
You know how less time she feels now
But she can only do nothing
but watch her walks further
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