Thursday, 5 March 2015

Sometimes life is dense and bright There is no escaping from the light So many issues do arise Of many shapes and every size It feels as if it has no end No change coming round the bend Then without warning things grow still As if your soul has had its fill When all the noise and action cease All you have is inner peace Nothing left to spend or save Just peace that lasts beyond the grave #Blog



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