Where is the Grace?

“I am a star, stuck in the ground.” These are lies that we all believe at one time…

The howling wind Convicts our souls While looking back We search for truth Along lonely paths Hiding the…

Unbroken spirits Midst the heavens roar On gilded wings they soar Through the valley’s deep Over stones they…

And how could we endure to live and let time simply pass if we were always crying and…

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