and all the hurts
i thought i had let pass through me
were little acorns
that my heart was hiding.
and they all
turned into trees.
and all were struck by lightning.
i thought i had let pass through me
were little acorns
that my heart was hiding.
and they all
turned into trees.
and all were struck by lightning.
Wonderful!
Posted by ae | 27/4/06 19:54