Feeling like a kid with a father
Feeling the bliss as your creature
I don’t want to know about my existance
Don’t want anything from you
Don’t want too recognize myself
Don’t want to bother anything
Pick my finger and guide me
I’ll walk calmly behind you
I want to Keep my head in your lap
Oh father…… I don’t know myself now
Oh father….. I know I am always yours
In the game of your universe
Within realizations and wordly drama
I am not able to recognize myself now………..
Keep your hand on my forehead
and give me a moment
Which I am yearning of ……
Friday, December 31, 2010
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