A storm comes and vents its strength and might, yet it passes as swiftly as it comes, replacing the heavens with the colours of all that is there. As such a rainbow comes but it vanishes into thin air at the blink of an eye. Such is life. So stop and behold the beauty of a rainbow but never dream of holding one, for they will be gone sooner than later and know that this is nothing but an illusion of your eyes. It will all fade away.
J ¡ η η !
16 July 2006, 09:57PM
J ¡ η η !
16 July 2006, 09:57PM
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