In gentle murmur In gentle murmur of the stream I hear your voice,is calling to come near Put lips on coolness of the water Drink,sponging freshness,blooming with a thousand petals In wind I hear your voice Inviting me to take a journey of the heart Swirling in lights gown amidst the crowd stars Let go of demurring veil ,be free from inner cowardice In deserts sand moving persuasion I hear your voice,is asking to be brave Sailing the dunes of doubtfulness and fear Pressing forward through the barren landscape of unfulfilled dreams In tiny birds chirping,sitting on the frozen tree I hear your voice, imploring not give up If she can sing a song on the Antarctic blast So can do I ,even more ignoring fiendish bites Life sending time to time, standing on the stage Singing the aria,defying whistles of foes by Margaret Gudkov artist unknown
Posted on: Sat, 18 Jan 2014 01:23:36 +0000
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