I feel the warmth of the sun on my skin
Feeling the euphoria of the win
Little kids are running by
My head is in the sky
Clouds touching and caring
Suddenly make me feel daring
I run into fields
And lower my shields
No more worries and be free
And then go back and have my tea
Then there are the stars, just in time
And there, I end my rhyme
Kim (September 4th, 2009)
vrijdag 4 september 2009
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