Thursday, September 29, 2011

Cotton Candy Dreams

I was born with wings,

I was born from a dream;

Where the clouds were made of cotton candy.

The sky looked noon
but the stars shone through.

The air was perfume,
angels sat on the moon.

I was born to take flight,
soar through the sky,
not sitting around waiting for my last goodbye.

By: TruthFromWhispers

1 comment:

  1. Oh my gosh! This is such a beautiful picture! It really does remind me of cotton candy... Yum!


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