my empty body
You do not pay attention any more
You lost interest in me
my home became a waste
You left
all no longer are meaningful and have goals
my heart sank in frustration
in this way bind Your ability
You are gentle and humble
You want to walk a saintly road
i do not understand if i obtained You
this is your first issue of the final
the sky shock
this will spread to the whole world
You stand by the well to wait for me
teach me the secret of source
Your word is sharper than a sword
pierce into my spirit and split it
i do not need fetch water every day
do not need offer thousands of sacrifices
i dressed in linen
my split spirit become the organ communicating with You
how unusual
You and i live together again
old things have past
You renew me
i finally understand your realm
i must go home
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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