When I go down you catch me inWhen I'm away you send a prayerWhen I get lost you trace me backWhen I'm asleep your angel guardsWhen I'm awake you never leaveIt's when only hope can fill the roomSWW, April 15, 2...
Friday, May 1, 2009
It is never too late till it is late
When the Three Musketeers spell "all for one, one for all", no bullets or swords will hurt. Though aging times shadows, though exhausts bruise their fleshes and bones.Fighting for the honor in agony, easing the paralysed hope of their fellows. They stand on pain, the stand on wound.One for all the messages, which say "never give up!". All for one hope, "nothing's impossible".The kit they wear is the kit of million tears and joys. The kit they wear is one that denies impossibilities.When the Three Musketeers step up to the battlefield, their hearts...
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