Saturday, 26 March 2011

Eternal Freedom

Eternal freedom
Always me to fly,
Yes I fly above the pain
And suffering of this place
And see the city of love,
The endless and forever city of love,
I am singing in joy
For the city is coming quickly
To this place of sadness,
We will all know of joy!

1 comment:

  1. that is like no worries and stress here but living with god is eternal freedom. you have a great soul to do these poems and i love reading them. what a wonderful gift you have to see.