Alfa and omega (ultimate)
I was standing and looking right in to the sun
the light reflected in my eyes, and I wonder . . .
What have we become without the sun . . .
Colourless shadows without hope and destiny
Walking around with no meaning . . .
and I believe that the truth is a master . . .
A creator and an architect so multi mega
wise that He has known what should come
from the first minute to the last
ALFA and OMEGA
take care my friends . . .
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2007-03-31 at 14:16
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