lay on foreign ways a breath of eternity,
before my eyes, images of the past
I went back and looked again, I forgot long ago,
speechless, silent, behind a wall Glass
They spoke of hope and way out of this suffering,
have never believed that I was free the day of the dark night
around me, debris, broken glass, as far as I can look,
chaos begins in the largest new life
The hope carried me without ever seeing,
three endless years, can now go on at length
My face bears traces of this life, you look at me,
however, have certainty that they eventually disappear
I bring nothing, have the heavy burden just leave,
my strength enough so just take once more courage
The door at the end of my soul opens,
a new morning waiting for I
Give me Time, I'm still tired from my long journey,
you at home, whispering angel voices are very very quiet
Tom, November 2010
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