There's nothing but God
and now I lay me down to sleep
to dream, to die
forever
to fly, to cry
to believe in God's plan
forever
to be true
never to go back to being untrue again
would be a good thing
even when it feels bad for a moment.
This is so beautiful. thanks Annie
ReplyDeleteThank you, Annie. Hirth
ReplyDeleteI love the passion that you put in to this words
ReplyDeleteursula
of course I love this poem.
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