Monday, December 31, 2007
Just realised, that there was a grammatical error in my previous post,
just fixed it.
Why can't fixing other stuff,
be as easy as fixing grammatical errors?
Just a few buttons on the keyboard,
a few clicks of the mouse,
a few strokes of the pen, or pencil.
Voila,
you have just rectified your grammatical mistake.
But no,
it isn't that easy,
is it?
of grand pianos, and violins
from within the darkness, a little girl sings
she danced alone, she spun and turned
weaving songs from a secret garden
of trading fairs, and pastorales
he treads slowly, on hidden trails
catching a glimpse, by fading light
how enchanting, the girl in white
of serenades, and creeping vines
their threads of fate, somehow entwined
like fairy tales; the author's plansi'll leave you to write, the story's end
I'd love to have a say in my story too.
12:56 AM; `dead.Y