Poezie

God to the Angels

de Stevan

2 min lectură·3 mai 2004

Mediu

Fear not the riddles of the hounted

So we can share the peace with them by far seen

Fear not the heart beat of the dead

To rise above your sins and take control of greed

Fear not the Night lights of your time

Fear not my soul, fear not my feelings and my grace

Fear not the people,

For they are what is left on this worlds face

Fear not the simfoni of thow mind

Fear not my pride

Fear not the hounted thoughts

Fear not the suicide, fear not the exclamation of others

Fear not the questions that come to light

Fear not... for they are what is left on these Planets

Fear not the Sun,

Fear not the dark,

Fear not tranquility

Fear not my heart

Fear not thow wounds fear not thow blood, fear not to fight.

Fear not the water giving you life peacefuly

Fear not the fire.. fear not the light

For it shines your way in life

Fear not the Earth, fear not its nature

For it is the mother of us all

Fear not the air, fear not the clouds

Fear not to breath, fear not the walls

Fear not what\'s left

Fear not,

For there is nothing left to fear

Fear not,

And you will come through

Fear not my sight

I like small things, like you.

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DS. “God to the Angels.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/ds/poezie/72323/god-to-the-angels

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