Sunday, March 25, 2012 at 6:32 PM
with 0 rose(s)
End of the world
There's this one day that I cannot say when
But will happen at the right time, for sure.
Where the skies will open itself in a heavenly glow
to reveal your majestic face

We live like a child in awe of you.
We'll bow down as if it's the only way to live
Just so you could send forth your angels
to fly us to the place we were made of.

All my earthly desires cannot be contented
But can only be sufficed by the realization
That I belong somewhere else - a much better place.
A place where you are the key.

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