Saturday, 16 April 2011


Looking upon a promised land
its composition perfected nature,
I drink deeply with my eyes
my soul relaxed, leaves a sigh.
Lit by my sun's ecstatic smile
this place now held in my mind,
added to memories choir
holding a candle
burning forever.
If I have not found heaven now,
I would not wish to be there.

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