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Author: Lady Gisele
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Published: 05-08-08 - Updated: 05-08-08 - id:2515092

When I was very young

I went to the deepest dwelling of the forest

And sat on the blades of green grass

Contemplating on the sun, moon, animals, people and God

My spent moments were recorded

In my mind and in my heart

I cherished the risings of the suns

Births of newborns

Shinings of the moons

And acknowledgements of God

What touches that stir

My conscience and emotions

Learning the meanings, love and evils

Of what was past, present and future

I close my close eyes

And hear, see, touch and taste and feel those melancholy melodies

That bring out the harmony

In my mind, heart and my world



© Copyright 2008 Lady Gisele (FictionPress ID:576108).


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