The warmth at the heart of the flame is only for the lamp to cherish,
The gift for the rest of us is its smiling brightness.
The stars imitated the lamp,
And fell short.
finally i moved on from my point-n-shoot and got myself an SLR! this is how i see the world ;-)
The warmth at the heart of the flame is only for the lamp to cherish,
The gift for the rest of us is its smiling brightness.
The stars imitated the lamp,
And fell short.
I looked up and they willingly offered help.
And with colors from all of them, I became the fairest.
One by one, they all followed.