Thy breathe a fresh through the worst scent
Thy taste the sweetness in the bitterest test
Thy found a needle from the dessert of the west
Thy met true friends in life's longest quest.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
Thursday, January 2, 2014
My poem for my blog
Cages of Freedom
As every door closes its way
As every key melts away
And many people begins to pay
The buried debts they've made everyday
Though some was locked together
In a place of love and laughter
For God replaced their silent prayer
And He brought them to the "Cages of freedom" to stay forever....
As every door closes its way
As every key melts away
And many people begins to pay
The buried debts they've made everyday
Though some was locked together
In a place of love and laughter
For God replaced their silent prayer
And He brought them to the "Cages of freedom" to stay forever....
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