Poetic, I'm not.
posted by Abeerah at 3:28 PM
Thursday, August 12, 2004
His Being
Since 1979. A Virtual Trotter.
Her.
Origin, Green City.
A Humble Enthusiast.
When I stay grounded
on his ground
and look up to His sky.
I'll say my thanks to Him.
For entrusting me with the abilities
to reach my dream.
Her Other Panoramas
Listening Aura
Other Panoramas
Previous Panoramas
- Pictures speak thousands of words...
- Puppy Love Foolish Ganes... I was trying to catch...
- Detached mode... I have been quite detached wit...
- You and You have reached the halfway point of 30.....
- You picked me up and... From Sahabat...to Sahabat...
- How small are you? Small...Very SmaLL.. He guide...
- Visual Representations of life... Sometimes no wo...
- Visual Rhapsody of his... Autumn is here..Goodbye...
- Will you marry me?
- Her Charm is gone...
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