Wondering holy spirit
Who am I ? … what am I doing in here midlle of these people ? … I'm the wondering holy spirit … I see the faces … and I hear the voices … but I can't do anything . just counting my faded roses with my hands … there is a truth through of a dark glass … There' s nothing here for me only death … I'm afraid that every thing will be a dream The truth is a nightmare that we're trying awake .
Who am I ? … what am I doing in here midlle of these people ? … I'm the wondering holy spirit … I see the faces … and I hear the voices … but I can't do anything . just counting my faded roses with my hands … there is a truth through of a dark glass … There' s nothing here for me only death … I'm afraid that every thing will be a dream The truth is a nightmare that we're trying awake .
N.M
(25 January 2007)
(25 January 2007)
1 comment:
good work . you should continue like this .thanks
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