Thursday, March 08, 2007

Love and Beauty, It Hangs Like Mist

With the sound of a string
The uplifting harmonics
I will step forward
Perhaps I am blind
But I am confident and aware
This life may be a fog
But my path is clear
I will go
If you will take me there

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