Tuesday, January 26, 2010

this is the opposite of paradise

he searched everywhere for his gloves
they were no where
the water was freezing
and paradise waited for him
perfection rendered by nature
he sat paralyzed
taking no action while
his love faded away

finally he snapped
out of his stupor
but it was too late
and dusk was settling
over his love which
had retreated
so now he was freezing
and had a cold heart