My Australia Sky .

Used to be
Said to be
Mine

That peice of cherry pie
I could still tatse
the sweetness of the wine

That lemon tree is saying hello hello my dearest jes
I still remember
the freashness of your breath

Those comforting hands
I still feel
the warmth of the widest chest

That little girl is dreaming under a tree
She has so much feelings within
wondering why the breeze blowing upond her cheeks

The dreams she used to have
broken into million stars
Come on girl
my babe
you can catch
believe me
you can
catch

 -Naomi Lam, October 22, 2008