God’s Promise!
There I was standing on the bridge,
Life’s waters rushing down below,
Peaceful and quiet above the fray,
On a bridge of seven beautiful colours;
Heaven, enlightenment, on me bestow
Slowly, yet deliberately, I proceed,
And then, in heavens knowing,
I find happiness, and love,
Walk toward, in happy abandon,
To angels calls I’m bowing,
That great sea of rushing water,
God with his hands scoops to heaven,
In its mist I now walk,
One with the river, but not,
On a bridge the beautiful colours of seven.
11/02/2008
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Love,
ET
letting go, to never touch that waters below because angels hands will hold the fall because the wish of the Fater...
Then, a promise is a promise is promise.
Georg
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D