onsdag 18. februar 2015

My friend... We know nothing. We are strangers wherever we may be...

My friend,
We know nothing.
We are strangers wherever
we may live.
Everything is alien,
Nor speaks our language.
Let us in ourselves create a refuge,
And from the hurt and tumult
Of the world withdraw.
What more can love desire than
not to let the others in ?
Like a secret uttered in a mystery,
May this become our sanctuary.
My friend...


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