Thursday, June 7, 2007

niCe wOrds...

Don't yell.
The wind will just blow it awat like dust.

Quietly
keep ypor position lowif possible.

And try waiting
even though crowed rush in

If you wish,
let your self be soaked through;
legs, chest and head

You've overworked your words
all this while
all to no avail.

The time will come
when we will talk with eyes only
without need off words.

But
until then
we have to fill the world
with nice words.