it is dim
it isn't illuminated by your light
it is scary
it isn't laxed by your power
it is cold
it isn't burned by your love
it is roaring
it isn't stilled by your gentleness
now it becomes darker
how could you move thy light away
when all this days
I've been on your row
waiting for you...
it is chaotic
it isn't the silence of yours
it is shaded...
how darker would it be
it is you my friend
no one but you
it's not the hazard nor the blue!
so rise up
and not be shaken
because shaded things
are not meant for you
Monday, August 24, 2009
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