Soul s warmth

Caos, caos... Once again vanity of vanities
Every day to us the Gift of
Light
With its warmth gladdens us
Sunrise
After sunset, it gives us the vault of stars...

We are alive ) We live.. We breathe in
Life
Unconcious of its limits and of its wisdom
And simply loving all the world
We give him light.
And our souls with their warmth
Cover up all things


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