Monday, January 22, 2007

All things
Rise in the light of the sun
Being
Meaning are many, reason's one
For years
Searching, but too close to see
We're here
And this is where, we're meant to be

And born under stars, in eternity
In all that has been, all that is, all to be
A feeling within, still to be fulfilled
Of something inside that can never be killed.