Point Clear Light of Heart

Their return ...
A sense that I have never
Sprout among the beautiful feeling of quiet
Pikiranku fancy flying learner not be bordered straw
A dove to the heavens

And when the storm's breath
No power to break the wings rainbow
Until later died close eyes
Whether the members of biography
Paradise love in the hearts
Solve confusion in the desolate
Horrible melody that had stopped

And now ...
Harmony also yearning to create
Make life narrative imagination
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