Wednesday, December 22, 2010

To Be.

what would it be like, to be there,
grooving to the beat of the soul.

to have dodged, perfectly, the threat of danger;
to stare death, pain and sorrow in the face
and triumph, with song, dance and joy
forever.

through the thunder of rain
and whispers in the dark
wandering, lost, doubts that cry hark

everlasting, evermore will it resound.
to know eternity,
to grasp infinity,
to be, as one.

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