Monday morning poem

maandag 25 maart 2002

The sun, rising in the sky.

It's shining tempered by clouds or not.

It will be this way even after I die.

Is it all in the hands of God?

Reacties

  1. who knows..

    not me..

    the sun glows..

    and I feel free..

    maandag 25 maart 2002 om 3:59:00 door: k1m.

  2. that's the question

    maandag 25 maart 2002 om 4:34:00 door: charlotte.

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