Tuesday, March 17, 2009

-Bella's Lullaby-


a familiar phonetic word that an infant dote on
may it be the the notes to curl in or stanzas from poetry
something which ease the mind back at its peaceful state


to me, its my hymn
to me, is a wrapped in bundled of hearts and serendipity
to me, its like the only euphony i've heard


some say, it's like doses of anesthetic to the veins
flowing through those vessels of a mortal
which put you to ease and sleep
some say, it's like incubuses


but to the girl in the small city with big baggage
its a love song, an anthem to be played on to liven up the soul within
its like a love story play, where Anne and Will were the starlet
standing in the middle of the starlit
even the sweetest love concoction would not taste any better


xX momo Xx


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