Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Sometimes

Sometimes it feels like the entire orls is crumbling.
But then there is always a person whose soft words can set everything right.
A person who soothes when all your feelings is in a rage.
A person who can make you calm again.
A person who takes all rage and outburts with temperance.
Thankyou mistress. I Love You.

1 comment:

Wildefire Walcott said...

This makes me happy to hear, pet. Now let's go for a swim. *Pats your back lovingly and rustles through her things, lifting what appears to be a sort of steel bathing suit out of the footlocker. Wait- are those spikes inside?*