Thursday, 27 August 2015

Humanity

Humanity

In an area the void is
speechless
Tamed only by the
consequence of love

I guide, surfeit what
life has in store
As we kneeling down
can be unrequited

I love those who God
has stubbornly made
In the universe
the spire's touch-paper
flares the absolute

I am praise
Love comes with the prayer

At all human  

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