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My Love Grace


When I think of you,
I feel the peace hushing me down
When I think of you,
I see my bare foot, touching wet meadows ground
When I think of you,
There is no sound but the waves of night
And a warmth that travels with my veins
To reach all my cells and even my brain
To give me the shiver of the coming fever
To send me back,
To where I belong
To send me home,
To tell me land,
Land, land my humming bird
End the long lasted trek
You’re back home
You’re where you, belong
Don’t look no more
Here is what you looked for
Here is my soul
To fill up your heart
With all missing joys
Of the land of grace

I

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October 20, 2009 - Posted by | Uncategorized

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