|A brief moment in time. (standard:romance, 98 words)|
|Author: Chris Craine||Added: May 15 2007||Views/Reads: 1852/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|It's the shortest moments in time that make our heart beat the hardest.|
I know now what it feel like to capture the moon. The heart of the moment. A lonely snowflake in June. I've become a bird flying high. All sense of direction is lost. Passion's my guide, all caution is tossed. A brief moment in time, I own the sky. The wind at my wings, It's my time to fly. The north star steers my soul, yet fate is my charge You're that heavenly moment that makes life so large. How quick the clouds cover my silver sliver of hope. I'm throwing my lasso, praying don't drop the rope. Tweet
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