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Solace
I let it slip all ego and time
And all them filthy thieves of the mind
I'm immersed in the stars,
Seduced by the solitude of the moon.
Trapped in the void
Where only the truth survives.
Upon the gentle breeze
That is warm and blessed,
You can hear weary souls confess.
But there no deed to comprehend
Or try to understand,
For all beings are transient
And will surely die,
Only God is eternal
Hope the sun in the sky.
Tumbling down to a blissful sleep
With the cool grass
Soothing my feet.
And all them filthy thieves of the mind
I'm immersed in the stars,
Seduced by the solitude of the moon.
Trapped in the void
Where only the truth survives.
Upon the gentle breeze
That is warm and blessed,
You can hear weary souls confess.
But there no deed to comprehend
Or try to understand,
For all beings are transient
And will surely die,
Only God is eternal
Hope the sun in the sky.
Tumbling down to a blissful sleep
With the cool grass
Soothing my feet.
Published 1st Jan 2014
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5th Jan 2014 8:08am
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You can hear weary souls confess.
But there no deed to comprehend
Or try to understand,
For all beings are transient
And will surely die,
Only God is eternal
Hope the sun in the sky.
Tumbling down to a blissful sleep
With the cool grass
Soothing my feet.
Beautiful ink Hun . Bravo.
You can hear weary souls confess.
But there no deed to comprehend
Or try to understand,
For all beings are transient
And will surely die,
Only God is eternal
Hope the sun in the sky.
Tumbling down to a blissful sleep
With the cool grass
Soothing my feet.
Beautiful ink Hun . Bravo.
5th Jan 2014 8:16am
