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Falling freely through seas of emptiness. Tossing, turning, drifting, lifeless. At the speed of light. Lost all count of time. Seeping thro...

Sunday 14 August 2011

Morning Sky


From d darkness of d night, emerged a faint blue light. 


As if God himself had spoken.


What seemed lifeless, now seems to have awoken.


The smell of fresh air, 
The touch of the cool wind, 
Sound of the birds taking a flight to conquer d skies... 


This morning has it's own magical high! 


Blessed we are to lie beneath this sky. :)

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