Rise up! Rise up! The hour is here; the moment now! Look at how the day begins like new snowfall on green grass!
Rise up! The trees whisper your name in God's own voice; a well wishing from eternity!
Rise up! Rise up with me and celebrate this gift! It is the gift only the chosen can know. It is the gift of the existance of supreme and everlasting love!
Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 12:58 PM UTC
Rise up! Rise up! The hour is here; the moment now! Look at how the day begins like new snowfall on green grass!
Rise up! The trees whisper your name in God's own voice; a well wishing from eternity!
Rise up! Rise up with me and celebrate this gift! It is the gift only the chosen can know. It is the gift of the existance of supreme and everlasting love!
For D.
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