***She Whispers...Im The Gentle Wind In Your Long Greying Hair,Im The Sun On Your Weathered OlFace, Im The Soft Summer Rain That Your Lips To Taste...Im The Springtime In Your Wandering OlHeart, Im The Starlight Overhead That On Your Journey Cast A Shimmering Glow...Im The Longing In Your Voice When You Whisper My Name, Im The Yearning In Your Wordweavers Heart That Can Never Be Tamed...Im The Fire In Your Trippy OlSoul The Flames Which Rise To The Heavens Above, Proclaiming Our Unconditional Love.*** Namaste... Beloved Earth Mother, Finally One With You Forever More, My Wandering Heart And Soul, In Loves Eternal Flame Does Glow!***Om Shanti, The Trippy OlHippie
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 19:44:24 +0000
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