Friday, November 27, 2009

The first words we write


I opened my eyes. I dreamed of this. My dreams open. Then they close. They disappear. Dissolved, like sugar in its solvent. . Gone...forever.

Hello World, I say to the sky. Goodbye. The sun is gone. And I long for it.

I'm a songwriter and I like to write poems about, well, life and nature. I live stories. And I was born a writer on a hazy day in July, as a Leo.

My name? Cindy.
This blog is purely for my enjoyment and is used to help me find myself. It is not intended for others to read, though that is welcome. I'm just a lost girl in a big world, and this is my expression of life.

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