We may see a glimpse of Glory
As we gaze into the sky
Listen to our body’s vibrations
As our heart beat doesn’t die
Enchanted by cosmic sensations
Heaven never says “good bye”
. . . → Read More: Silent Music
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We may see a glimpse of Glory As we gaze into the sky Listen to our body’s vibrations As our heart beat doesn’t die Enchanted by cosmic sensations Heaven never says “good bye” . . . → Read More: Silent Music When is my time to answer by rhyme These ancient questions of the brave? Where amid this gift of life I lift my voice To join the Saints from the grave? How does one mere man sift through the sand To find his heart and what it craves? Who am I to question the highest . . . → Read More: Kiss the Sky In the center of our being where the spirit of man exists Influences and feeling amuse us by one another’s essence While we pace ourselves to provide fulfillment and to bless In giving and receiving; we discover happiness Our belief system is our mission and our sense of purpose . . . → Read More: Conquest |
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