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Rated: E · Poetry · Religious · #2117608
About a precious Spiritual realisation
         
I fed my body,
I fed my body,
for hours,
for days,
for months,
for years.

I took care of it,
for every hour,
every-days
every months
and every year.

But my soul was left unfed ,
it suffocated,
it struglled,
it was nearly dead.

At the last moment,
i found a hope,
they were cattles of the SHEPHERD,
they offered me with a live soul.
they rescued me to the surface
from the deep sea
where i was sinking down with my body.

They promsied,
to take me,
to the country of CLOUDS,
to the country of LOVE,
This is where I am going to.
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