A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond.
The sound of half a duck quacking.
Friday, July 11, 2008
What does it mean to be God?
To love the unlovable To forgive the unforgivable To listen for our every breath To walk beside us in pain To carry us through The savage waves of defeat And set our tender feet Softly on the other side.
3 comments:
thats so true and awesumly written!
This is completely something else.
what do ya mean abi?
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