Wednesday, June 24, 2009

I counting on you Friedrich - My brother has turned his back on me


I look across the ocean, I dream of you speaking, reminding the World that life is eternal. I can't say whether or not you know how wonderful it is to possess that. Its never too late to smile at your fate.

You haste over what needs to be controlled. The power of thought, the cycle of knowledge resting on the shoulder can't be bridle. It wants reassurance for sharing the meaning that transcends thought the vessel, the container if you may which divides the worlds of the living and dead.

The Artist is afraid to begin his dream, so forgive what he sees, say again the importance of timing. Love never waste what God prayers for. Enjoy him, teach him French.Start preparing your gift in words of truth and finally of me.

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