dinsdag 17 mei 2011
Source and Destiny
I am my own source and destiny
As wide as all reality
I grow from the tiniest seed
Receiving everything I need
To blossom endlessly
And this goes on into eternity
Garden of delight
Oh garden of delight
My eyes do see
Many colors so bright
My ears have found
A paradise of sound
My nose is inundated
With delicious smells
Am feeling the magic in the air
A taste of endless enchantment that dwells
With so much flair
I make You this labyrinth
As a token of my heart
To kiss your soil in gratitude
A beacon of always being a part
Of any direction in the whole
Leading me
Gently
To the inner depth of my soul
My eyes do see
Many colors so bright
My ears have found
A paradise of sound
My nose is inundated
With delicious smells
Am feeling the magic in the air
A taste of endless enchantment that dwells
With so much flair
I make You this labyrinth
As a token of my heart
To kiss your soil in gratitude
A beacon of always being a part
Of any direction in the whole
Leading me
Gently
To the inner depth of my soul
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