Oct 14, 2006 17:51
I caught and bottled a sunset once,
put her in my bedroom to enjoy when ever I wanted.
But the world was plunged in to darkness,
and resentment hit me from all angles,
like rubber bullets in a riot.
So I reluctantly let the sunset go,
now everyone can share her joy,
unselfish like,
and I just hope that when the time is right,
at the end of the day,
she'll shine especially for me,
and I'll be happy.