The sky is dark, with the moon and stars shining brightly;
The land below, is lit up like a giant christmas tree;
Waltzing to the rhythm of Moonlight Sonata;
It's a paradise up here, the feeling of being so free;
And that's the joy of night flying.
Thursday, October 04, 2007
Moonlight Sonata
The night is quiet, the wind blows gently;
The sky is dark, with the moon and stars shining brightly;
The land below, is lit up like a giant christmas tree;
Waltzing to the rhythm of Moonlight Sonata;
It's a paradise up here, the feeling of being so free;
And that's the joy of night flying.
The sky is dark, with the moon and stars shining brightly;
The land below, is lit up like a giant christmas tree;
Waltzing to the rhythm of Moonlight Sonata;
It's a paradise up here, the feeling of being so free;
And that's the joy of night flying.
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4 comments:
Hi, happened to chance upon your blog and have been enjoying reading your entries for some time. Did you compose that poem yourself? I think its not bad :)
lovely and romantic =p
Champion liao lor!
huiyoooo...Fast huh!!!
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