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Moon light creates shadows Yet those ~ some can't be uncover As the echoes from the hills It sound's rhyme like the wind Gently touch to a mortal souls Solemnity with thousands fireflies A very perfect space deep inside Captivated in a moment of silence Wondering how it all began As to start pondering~ it's amazing Waters that flows without an ends No mask would still the ground As it uncover the utmost part To tear the walls that hinder And the sort of things~ and lies within How good it is to be found in a very special place of time While pondering the words in silence as my dear heart consume in-depth That fills my heart and mind To hear again the echoes and that lion's whispers Strengthen the mortal soul's As it lights over the pavement then the trumpets above cover the silence. So it's more than just  a great day No hours in it to think about While the both knees on the ground The sweet tears it just fall while I start seen things ahead Now that it was penned down Until the presence of our days Same as you dear friends in present Found the most fountain of life As a treasure of a lifetime.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
TREASURES OF A LIFETIME
Moon light creates shadows Yet those ~ some can't be uncover As the echoes from the hills It sound's rhyme like the wind Gently touch to a mortal souls Solemnity with thousands fireflies A very perfect space deep inside Captivated in a moment of silence Wondering how it all began As to start pondering~ it's amazing Waters that flows without an ends No mask would still the ground As it uncover the utmost part To tear the walls that hinder And the sort of things~ and lies within How good it is to be found in a very special place of time While pondering the words in silence as my dear heart consume in-depth That fills my heart and mind To hear again the echoes and that lion's whispers Strengthen the mortal soul's As it lights over the pavement then the trumpets above cover the silence. So it's more than just  a great day No hours in it to think about While the both knees on the ground The sweet tears it just fall while I start seen things ahead Now that it was penned down Until the presence of our days Same as you dear friends in present Found the most fountain of life As a treasure of a lifetime.
What credits no one's are more valuables  as we become a piece  of instrument of it....
ferdinand-panerio
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38/M/Filipino
May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
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