WAYS OF LIFE

No reason, maby there is, a shining sun within your arms, a speck of hope that reaches the heavens, is there a way for me? Can I be taken? OR should I find my own ways? A great journey cals, what is binding me? A chain of iron, a chain of dust, Wish not I to break it, thou art the one.



Poetry by Golem
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 00:55

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This reminds me of a journey and conversation I was having in my mind today Golem

Take the journey
Come here, break free of your fear.
Come here to me my dear.
I will bath you in ecstacy.
You have to take the journey
I am here
Your lady in waiting
For thee.

Take courage, you will get there.

You need to put the spell check through this, but otherwise good work.

Smiling at you,

Tai
2007-02-20