Stood still firmly among the shadows Roads in gloomy just wrong to follow Prefer in one while The One not preferred Consider one when so many to considered The bark may represent the wood But the core that is so-called as root Lies in depth grew firm down through The wise have knew by seek thorough Be firm! “I knew.” Though hard to do But the dark clouds will fade away Along the Light comes in my way
Posted on: Tue, 09 Jul 2013 06:28:24 +0000
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