OneDay
One Day
The day before June alone, alone.
I walked in the woods and sat on a stone.
I sat on a big stone and sang to the birds.
The tune was god's making but i made the words.
Faraway Land
Up into the cherry tree who should climb but me.
I held the trunk with both my hands and looked abroad on far away lands.
I saw the next door garden lie
adorned with flowers before my eyes
and many pleasant place more that I had never seen before.
return to Fabolous Devika