mercoledì 2 novembre 2011

Beyond the shore

barefoot,
walk on the catwalk of life,
waiting for the boat,
you ....

The fog surrounding the lake,
harmful thoughts,
trembling steps,
The face is drooping.

Life
in its change,
Boats ranging from wind and memories,
You look and see,
beyond the shore, but for now ...

Yearn for love,
longs life,
do not fear the fog,
unknown that paradise will be easy.

By now the sunlight,
lights up the shore,
tremors subside heat arrival.

Now you're back,
the past is far away,
horizons to encroach,
what life will give you.

The soul is free,
in your present
beyond the banks end up ....

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