If it was only true...
In a moment of enlightement
the world stood still
everyone holds there breath
the birds stopped they song
the bark of the dogs was not to hear
the music didn't leave a sound
even the whisper of the tree
seem to be dissapaired.
All senses was going up to heaven,
up there, in a moment of joy
in a deep blue
conjured by a wonderfull warm
the heaven speaks;
stay one with everything
in love and peace.
In a slit, everything was different,
the people senses them self - and others
in dignity and respect.
Desctrucion and weapon dissapaired like dew.
In the time of surrendering exhale
the hard ordnance falled from the shouldres.
Solidarity,
the wind spoke,
solidarity
Poetry by Adeleine
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Written on 2007-12-04 at 10:32
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