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A Living Prayer

Once I rode the light

Perfection without effort

All unfolded

And brought me love

 

That love was pure

We where in need of one another 

We depended on one another 

 

We created life

Within the beauty of all things

We were living heaven on earth 

 

If one wants to believe that the devil will have his due

Then he shall have it

And have it he shall

 

Love exist in all forms 

And there he creates

And there he transforms

 

But what he will never do

Is destroy

For if he did

The path to heaven 

Would decend into darkness 

We will no longer see the forest for the trees

 

For now

blessed are thee

Who wears their armor proudly 

Letting their light shine!

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