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Sunday, October 21, 2007

In the stars , in the sky
i dream of this light,
In the darkness of the cold
it springs like a life,
In the faces of this world
it shines like a scar,
In the hands of a god
it sways like a shrine,
In the depth of the sands
its hidden as a relic,
In the beauty of a face
it rest's like the eyes,
In the depth of my heart
it rest's like a wish,
I always ask the world
if they know what it is ...