When the spirit flies so far ahead,
It’s past time and now past space,
It doesn’t try it just exists,
And is now fully back in grace.
All the twists and turns oh how they submit,
Before it’s path there is no denying it,
It shines like it’s from royalty descent,
And walks as though every law was bent.
It is when this spirit flies over the clouds ahead,
That we get this feeling that life isn’t done and said,
And it is this music that makes me weightless so,
EveryTearTellsAStory: | Zondag, februari 18, 2007 13:22 |
mooi | |
Passiebloempje: | Woensdag, januari 24, 2007 21:42 |
Mooi heel mooi... | |
Auteur: Pure Love | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 17 januari 2007 | ||
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