child in your life and child gone

how one reflects on the birth

and what is the possible

and what happen to the good times

what was the music that was refreshing

without sound

and what was the grace

and purity

before other aingles

were use as a weapon

to break and destroy bonds

what happens to the forgotten time

and where is the moment

and time

and become

a celebration

and yet

the meaning

and what is the mystery

of a lost angel

and a voice and time

no longer heard

from again


About mistermaxxx08

i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
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