- 18th July


I heard a voice cry out loud,
Telling me of my fate today,
I was tired, I sat awhile,
And the voice had much to say,
Then the voice said many things
Spoke the truth which heaven brings.

"Could you speak up a little bit,
For I can't hear very clear,
My ears are deafened by the sound,
The sounds of hate, sounds of fear,
What is around is very far,
As the distance comes near"

"One more life, one more chance,
As we are united with the truth,
The one who stops by on this way,
Forsakes eternal youth,
The one who walks the untrodden way,
Never had the mind to say",

"Love and hate, these things do grow,
Loving to get lost again,
For we endear ourselves to show,
That we too could feel the pain,
The one who walks on love and hate,
Speeds on to Heavens Gate",

"You are born to be like a tree,
Giving shade to everyone,
If love could be the shady tree,
Give love to everyone,
The one who shelters many beasts,
One day in Heaven feasts",

"As I listened to this tale,
That the Voice did sing to me,
Could I have been more amazed,
Than what I was supposed to be,
I sat and heard the Voice sing,
Sing about everything",

"Of all these things there is but one,
That we must try to show,
When life seems to drift away,
We're closer to Heavens shore,
The one who asks for everything,
Knows its something the world won't bring,"

The fox is planning for his kill,
So the lion with all his might,
Cunning is the fox's thrill,
As the lion goes out to fight,
The one who know the lions talk,
Crestfallen is the cock"

For it is said, the owl is wise,
Insignificant is the crow,
When is it the time to know,
When is it the time to show,
The one who knows the owl and crow,
Knows when its time to go,

The heart is such, its full of love,
And peaceful is the soul,
The pieces of this broken heart
Lies on my spilt soul,
The one who knows the heart and soul,
Is the one whom Heaven knows,

I then drifted back in time,
Till II saw a house at last,
A house of forgotten love,
When life had also passed,
Then I remembered my empty house,
Seemed to be full somehow...............(unfinished)