Monday, April 14, 2008
"I saw you standing there,
under the big tree,
floating about a metre above the ground,
with your eyes closed.
a gentle breeze touching your face.
You smiled.
Because the breeze spoke in a familiar voice
that calmed your heart and excited you at the same time.
In a voice only you can hear.
Just you and Him and the tree."
it would have been better, if you could be there as well, and understood what I was hearing.
beside us.
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