To JJ
June 27, 2019, 22:22
O, how I wish
to see you manifesting,
a star, an Angel sweet
descend from skies,
A mighty falcon,
in your glorious colours,
and your sweet charme,
when all this earth so cries…
O, how I wish,
you finally appear,
to us, the suffering ones,
still under yoke,
To see your lovely eyes
and charming smile,
to give new hope, new future
to us folk…
Wouldn’t that be a Joy,
from thousands voices,
wouldn’t that be a Joy,
a life long worth,
Explode the air in great,
amazing power,
of folk, that instant in
euforia morph…
O, how I wish
an end to these long eons,
of cruel murders
and of bloody kills,
To finally see you,
a wondrous child,
landing on us, from up
beyond the hills…
Yes, a great miracle
we’ll ever call it,
the sweetest miracle
under the Sun,
To bring us Joy,
and laughter, dance and wonder,
see glee in children’s eyes,
and wife, and man…
How eons we have fought
to see your smile,
so gentle, loving,
childish and sweet,
To see you graceful land
on Mount Rushmore,
you, enduring one,
to hug and greet and meet…
If there is shock,
let petrify the shocked ones!
The avalanche of Truth
will pour in rage!
The loving hearts will burst
in happy laughing,
for Truth will be restored
for Earth and Age!
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Cosmic Liberty 