I’ll open the door ajar,
See if you can slip in-
I might not be that hard to get,
But I’m not easy to keep.
I escape even myself-
Volatile like a fata morgana,
I evaporate like dew in the sun.
February 2016
I’ll open the door ajar,
See if you can slip in-
I might not be that hard to get,
But I’m not easy to keep.
I escape even myself-
Volatile like a fata morgana,
I evaporate like dew in the sun.
February 2016
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So beautiful. I love the last line – “I evaporate like dew in the sun.”
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Thank you! 😉 A little bit cliché, but what the heck! 😉