After having drop in at Botan's, this poem started echoing in my body...climbing upwards into my mind, and look it is born again through my rational me....as a prolonging of his piece....and of course differently.
Words, sound of our Soul
the Echo of our Heart
Beats louder at night
Especially after a bad dream....
© Sylvia Frances Chan -
Tuesday 8 November 2011
Awesome!!!