Sunday, July 11, 2010

Infinite hour...


A new era,
a fresh start,
the cuckoo sprung out,
to different tunes the spirits danced...


As I light a candle,
it's your old self you dismantle,
we will leave this place,
but before that I must paint a smile on your insolent face...

Lets not wait to long,
we have to leave our old selves behind,
lets be strong,
from now on we'll have a different body and different mind...

Throw your tears away,
it's going to be a completely new day,
form now on we will turn to a new leaf,
to the tunes of ecstasy we will now sway...

Just a few hours,
then a new era,
on our graves we'll lay flowers,
a few minutes from now,
we shall reach infinite hour...

Picture from the net- (
www.tropos.us/spiritual%20psychotherapy.htm)

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