Guest guest Posted April 5, 2003 Report Share Posted April 5, 2003 The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return,...... in songs. Timid thoughts, do not be afraid of me. THE song feels the infinite in the air, the picture in the earth, the poem in the air and the earth; For its words have a meaning that walks and a music that soars. Let this be my last word, that I trust in thy love. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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