Monday, 24 November 2014

Dream of a Gypsy



You want to spread your wings and fly towards a world unknown into the oblivion. You want to dance as if you are floating on calm lake. You want to dance like your body is made of wind and water. You want to catch the shooting stars and watch the fireworks. You want to paint the sky with colours of dusk and dawn. You want the cold raindrops to run down your face. You want to inhale the scent of that beloved fragrance like a drug. And you want to dream a little more. 





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