mandag 29. august 2011

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Words was God...



Just one more sweet thing
With the dreams and pains
Just one more grand spring
With gales and rain
With rising water
With changing weather
Protect the weak
Contain your strong point of vie
And work without rest
And above all that
I beg you, grant
Please do not forget...





I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears of all my life !
- and if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after ...



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