I salute you all.
I salute all
Stones and trees
I salute you all
Birds and animals
I salute you all
Earth and sky
Air and water
I salute you dear
I know you are here
In all atmosphere.
All I salute you.
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I know your
I know the truthAnd I chant.I feelLove and joy.Pain and pleasureI care not dear.I want notTo count wavesI want not toClimb up the mountains.I want toTake bath in fountains.I want toGo with deep sleep.I want to goNear and nearBut not with fear.I feel betterWith the treasureIn me dear.I feelTime flowsIn me now.I view lifeIn morning…
Peace and only peace,
Without any condition.
All peace and
Unto you, men.Enjoy life,And knowWhat it is.Nothing is hereWith youBut the truth.And you are allEternal.And you are notDifferent fromOne another, dear.
My closed lips
Please listen toAll my feelings.All stars are hereWith me and I amWith all at this time.My heart is clearAnd I am all fair.Through my hairI am far awayFrom all despair.From heart to heartI justify colours of white.
Are curious
To know to learn
About The One and Only True Jesus
The Only Son Of God Who died for us
On Golgotha
Jesus has
Risen
Then
©Sylvia Frances Chan
Monday the 26th of November 2018
@ 20.47 hrs. P.M. West-European Time
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