Thursday, October 18, 2007

Innocence

The laughter in your voice,
I can hear no more.
The beauty in your eyes,
I can see no more.
The purity in your thoughts,
I can sense no more.
The love in your touch,
I can feel no more.
The clarity is blurring.
I think, I've finally grown up.

1 comment:

Arthy said...

ya... sooo true..i'm so reminded of the bells in polar express :)..