Wednesday, October 24, 2012

the truth

and truth comes sailing
all I can see is fragments
pieces of love and comfort
pushes like a gentle wave
and I surf into the beach still standing
when I do my walk on Earth

sometimes truth seems fading

I can only create my own
based on the essence of that gentle push

this is my magic
my creation
based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you

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