Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Kite Runner

Far from the horizon when the boy scampers, one who has been gleaming blue eyes stuck on the large rhomboid like figure hovering in the sky

only in the heart he knows surmounting joyous pain and fear.
 

...Nevertheless, he will run, as fast, as meticulous - for the promise of thousand times

for he only knows it will land in his arms.

 

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