Nov 24, 2008 00:18
a kind of light spread out from the place.
and everything changed colors,
and everything was raised.
and the world opened instantly.
the day was good to awaken to
and there were no limits to see.
it's a beautiful day to be born.
the people of the world are good.
and i am not afraid anymore
That's an old friend of mine. it never dies, sometimes it moves away, or you do.
i will make a garden for the light to live in. A place for the light to shine on. like you do.