LEON

Digging, digging and continue to breath,
In the lonely, lonely time and days
You passed,
With your hands empty . . .

* * * *

Love come, come never go, and never let you go,
You can feel it, touch it by your senses,
And then everything was changing . . .

You feel it, you touch it,
And it is impossible for you to ignore,
It is time for tears,
And you cannot crying,
It is wonderful of Life . . .

Let sounds of music come, and carry you to
Far far away land, to the kingdom of God,
By the power of Love . . .

Soodaroo
2004-06-04
00:12 AM

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