I rest in the arms of the day
For the moment of the day
I wake up and pray
Birds are singing
mingling each others
just like a big symphony
telling that in life we are free
So stand up and sing the melody of life
that describes the walking, talking
the laughing and cry that always support us
from time to time . . . great I am . . . great you are
- In spirit and mind we always going to be
so strong and in spirit so free
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2006-07-05 at 09:18
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