As I watched the sunlight trailing gold across the floor, I became aware of Someone at my heart's closed door. Like an angel visitor from somewhere far away-With a secret message of good tidings to convey.The door had long been locked and barred for I had suffered much.The heavy bolts had rusted, bu
As I watched the sunlight trailing gold across the
floor,
I became aware of Someone at my heart's closed
door.
Like an angel visitor from somewhere far away-
With a secret message of good tidings to convey.
The door had long been locked and barred for I had
suffered much.
The heavy bolts had rusted, but they yielded to my
touch.
I opened wide the creaking door and found that it
was Spring;
I felt the sun upon my face. I heard a blackbird
sing.
I saw the damson trees in bloom. I saw the lilac
hedge.
I saw a spray of honeysuckle at the window ledge-
In that moment I regained my spiritual sight-
And with a prayer of thankfulness, stepped out into
the light.
yıllardır bu şiiri kimin yazdığını arıyorum ama nafile. daha önce bu şiiri görmüş olanınız var mı? şairini bilen varsa lütfen söylesin. interneti alt üst ettim ama bilen yok gibi :(((
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you can go suck a fuck (
28.03.11)
ewa diye birisi de yazmıs nete anonim bulamıyorum yazanı diye.
www.whatewa.co.ukdreams and wishes ın icinde.
kolay gelsin valla:)
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