Sabtu, 27 Oktober 2012
Night wind blows
Quietly greet the cold night
You try to feel the breezy presence
I asked the love of God
Where the direction of purpose and love
If indeed parted
And you chose her
I praise you and love you to much
Sounded calm to the space
Moans me calling your name
And can you hear the idol of my heart
All over my body and soul
Lown to pieces
Know when you're with him
I guess I do not want to tread on the earth again
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