4.8.15

tear down my veil
let my spirit inhale
the truth for what it is
i want to be free
let the air rush under my wings
and i will take flight
into a stary night
i will sing my songs form the heaves
and whispers will be heard across the nations
of the hope that i have found
in what was not created
but created this heart to sing
till the very last beat
of its terribly beatiful song

k.g.

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