My birth foretold of my death, Into beauty was I - TopicsExpress



          

My birth foretold of my death, Into beauty was I born.... Our love foretold of our parting, In beauty do I mourn your loss....... The hopes and the dreams of the child are forgotten, In beauty I walk across the ashes of my life......... The ego is the cement that holds together the walls of my prison In beauty I let go of the ego and I am free. You may walked in the path of beauty or not the choice is yours, I love the people I shall walk in beauty
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 15:35:48 +0000

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