___7-09-02

A Poem Of Holding Hands...

For some,TRASK,I'll be somewhat Like (Photo),this,
As near the end, know not bliss,
Some will walk with me into the Eye's of (God)___
Holding hands___

Upon Sunset over the horizon, you will see me,
Meet, TRASK, I already know whom you are, we
Will walk into the Eye's of (God)___
Holding Hands___

Never to look back, never to know Pain,
Anguish nor Suffering,as we walk through the Rain,
The Angels Tear's flow, even they too are___
Holding hands___

Not a sound, only defeaning silence, only
Beautiful Spectrums of Light,only
No more Plight, only as we (swim the river),walk___
Holding hands___

You will see many Little Children run to
Meet (Greet) you; Look into there Eye's, True,
For they are Eye's of (God), asTears' flow My Face_
Holding hands___

With My many Beautiful Little Children, as
They fill Spectrums of Light, Shouting, Laughter,as
They take you to a higher plane, never to look back_
Holding Hands___

Never toRefrain,along with my Little Children,Tis,You
Are now Family, One with (God),as by Far, For True,
I, TRASK am (always was) One with (God)___
Holding hands___

With My Beautiful Little Children_I,TRASK Never
Let Go in the Beginning Of (God), His,There Hand's...

Retribution, TRASK c 1979/2002 TRASK

As WeNearThe End Times,Make Your Amends Now!

The Hand Of (God)Always Was There In The Beginning,
(God) Never Let You Go, Only Of Your Own (Doing),
Hand, We, (God) Let You, Humanity Go___
As Near The End...