Sunday, May 5, 2013

happiness unleashed...with calm...

'grazie...'
he said...a prayer...
to Him
who like a cool breeze seemed
coming so soft...a balm
through long palm leaves...
'grazie...'
he muttered...a prayer
to Him
who like the night sky seemed
coming upon his soul
with twinkling hope...
'grazie...'
said he...a prayer
to Him
who like peace seemed
coming to sit
by his side...a friend
as if to lift...

and the world became so beautiful
that he just cried...
in happiness...
he just cried...

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