When things are falling apart. |
Now when things are falling apart,
I ask heaven to help my heart.
I know a light will turn me on.
So I can go on, and be strong.
It´s so softly to feel the rain.
I’ve got a gentle hand on my skin.
When you’re near me and here again.
With your help to see truth and give in.
I wonder why it’s so hard to see…
the truth straight through your eye.
I wonder why it’s so hard to believe…
You make me cry, you make me fly.
And now I just want to fly,
want to feel myself ,softly free.
Like the angels in the sky.
A holy glory shines…
over me.
3/11 – 05
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| Kommentarer | | Caramon - 23 nov 05 - 20:42 | | En vacker dikt uttryckt på engelska, den ger upphov till eftertanke! |
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