"How few,
those who are alive
I lived a really great love,
how few we were born
so here in this world
and how many
dead live their lives by themselves,
blazed souls
The steps of any great love.
Why?

Let us ask God
or Destiny
are their images?
To ask the wind,
or the ocean floor.
I got the water which
to dream this world?

The answer lies in us and only us
the love of us.
It is a great memory,
because only God
is the only real
and when we love
remember more than ever
God
being closer to it.
When you look
in the depths of your being,
loving you so much
him or her and you feel God
Amino me one of his images,
so dear to me: your face … “

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  • Sarah Rebecca on Dec 12, 2010

    Beautifully written. Thanks for sharing!

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