when You talk
Your mouth sends the fragrance of lily
i am the person who is with you face-to-face
i want to be with You one heart and go the same way
in the days of your help
wothout effort i lived in Your will
You are more beautiful than the roses of Sharon
because You are beauideal
i pray i am the color of Your petal
You blind my eyes with Your true light
You open the door of my heart with Your kind hands
brains have no use
the balsamines in garden blossom
this times is not short of subjects of talk
i admit that I did not find the answer
a drop of water fell into the sea
i disappeared myself
integrated with you
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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