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Hidden beneath the canvas,
Ridden in the colors of life,
Hopeless to the thought of heaven,
Rotten left through neon of rife,
I found thee my Lord! My God!
High up on a wonderful morn,
Smiling down with love and care,
Lighting with bliss my heart, my wretched lair,
And it was you my Lord! Who found me,
Deep down my accursed past, the burning heathen,
Sinned I was like drenched leather,
You picked me up amidst all the filth,
And whisked me free like a drop through feather,
A mortal Iam, will quickly forget thee once again,
To be found once more in eternal pain,
I though pray, walking through this splendid way,
I will rise again to the creator's zenith, on another shiny day!
Poetry by sagi
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Written on 2005-10-07 at 20:10
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Another shiny day!
Hidden beneath the canvas,
Ridden in the colors of life,
Hopeless to the thought of heaven,
Rotten left through neon of rife,
I found thee my Lord! My God!
High up on a wonderful morn,
Smiling down with love and care,
Lighting with bliss my heart, my wretched lair,
And it was you my Lord! Who found me,
Deep down my accursed past, the burning heathen,
Sinned I was like drenched leather,
You picked me up amidst all the filth,
And whisked me free like a drop through feather,
A mortal Iam, will quickly forget thee once again,
To be found once more in eternal pain,
I though pray, walking through this splendid way,
I will rise again to the creator's zenith, on another shiny day!
Poetry by sagi
Read 888 times
Written on 2005-10-07 at 20:10
Tags Warmth
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