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Meditation ::


Meditation
personals [ Thoughts ]

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by Monica David [monika_david]

2008-01-27  |     | 



music,
the nature,
a smile,
a butterfly

the sun rose on my sky

violin,
flowers of spring,
a soul
just born from a cell

the sun rose beyond the sea

I sit on the shore
Am I thinking about you?
No... today just meditating
There are beams of sun
They arose every morning
Always, for ever...

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