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Nov 2013
My heart calls to you
every moment
every season
every dieing time

My heart calls to u
in the cold whispers of the evening winds
it calls to you when none at sight's seeing.

My heart calls to you!

My heart calls to you
when all lips're shuttened
in the dews of the morning
in the hostility of the shining sun

When all takes shades cover
my heart calls to you
when the night's dark
when my room is of no tenant

It calls to you
when the sky cries
and the bird shivers
it calls to you
when the earth softenend
And the grains of th fields are fertiled

my heart calls to you.
Every passing time.
KING JOHN MICHEAL
Written by
KING JOHN MICHEAL  Abuja,Nigeria
(Abuja,Nigeria)   
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