Wednesday, June 23, 2004

Rejoice - With my soul

When clouds slip into sea..
Roads end into trees..

My dreams await me with
Solitude and the desire, hope and happiness

All gather to welcome.. eagerly awaiting rhythms
and whispers so soothing..

Quite a while it took me to realize..
There every moment to live, every hope to cherish..

I am never alone while with my soul…within.

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