Connected.

by XxVivaLaSamxX   Jan 15, 2007


At the ends of the earth,
our faith reaches out to the sky.
And as the twilight glooms in the dusk,
time surely does fly.
Afar in the distance,
light of a world touches the air.
off the stars of the night,
we know now were are here to care.

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