My sister passed away a few days ago... She was a wonderful girl, a free spirit and a true soul, all the time she was here with us... This ones for her...
A flower lies there on the soil,Its petals trampled by present,Its fragrance lost in the past,Its absence locked in future,Is it dead? I dont know.Will it bloom again? Perhaps not,Will it scent the world? Never again,But still is it dead? I dont know,Are they ever dead? I ask,When our hearts are still alive?
The shackles of reason,The bonds o...