Friday, February 25, 2011
Bad Circulation Itchy Red Hands Toes
I am alone in thought, as I wander
since yesterday,
and fantasy in the mind,
'm running, running and then I stop!
I see the sun set,
I see the sea without light, I see trees all
and pale faces all white!
I wonder, "Where are
in this wave of thoughts
that I can not dominate? "
I can feel a hot wind
which lies on my face,
suddenly the sky darkened
and is now" Babel " .
All
run crazy, but I'm
stops and I see that on me
not go bad!
but are free to love everything that surrounds me.
Here! heaven back clear, and
the sea to cheers, the sun comes out from his dark
warms, its rays!
How beautiful nature, all living,
charms, the birds are
a choir and return spring.
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