Sunday, January 4, 2009
Heaven's gate?
T here is a rock in the garden now covered with snow a rock that stands proudly against all the winds at it throw, its dark surface contrasting with the white reflects like a mirror the lights of the night In that reflection one can see a mysterious door that only in dreams can be reached, a mystical door which appears among the stars way high up, always closed, only when the hour is late and we are within the innocence of a dream only then it opens and lets us through to fulfill our fate but...
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