shiny leaves against sun <br />dripping dew to my hand <br />cool to enjoy like wine <br />forever stays in mine <br />so happy sharing with <br />i refuse to even sleep <br /> <br />i step slowly away; away <br />leaving my; my gentle gaze <br />if i could paint my touch <br />or leave my heart i could <br />but i have to have with me <br />to be complete to face a day<br /><br />Manonton Dalan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreaming-nor-writing-my-thoughts-away/
