Spiritual-Journey


Stop suffering I am Here

 

In the loniness of lingring winter nights.

The air is cold but the stars shine bright.

The winter breeze whisprs through the tops of the trees.

I am alone.

I think I hear you whisper my name.

It is so silent in the small clearing surrounded by the forest.

I sit alone upon the grass.

I hear a distant sound.

Is it your heart calling to me?

I hear but I cannot see.

Darkness has taken me away from you.

I hear you weeping, I try to come.

Something is wrong.

Darkness please release me.

The one I love needs me.

He is suffering without me.

I suddenly find my way.

My spirit takes flight.

I appear to you deep in the night.

My spirit embraces you.

Stop suffering I am here.

 

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