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Little ripples on top of the water, that circles all around.
Good morning little fish, who gives me the pleasure to catch.
But I am here for the view, for its beauty I could not match.
I feel the fogs light touch, upon my face, so damp.
Soon, the sun will be turned on, just like a huge lamp.
These things out here, that brings pleasure to my heart,
Will some day, no longer be, for man-kind will tear it apart.
I think of all the times I have been here and not took heed,
Respect the elders and the earth and take only what you need.
I look out towards the hills, I see the sun beggining to rise.
And with it, comes to life, a brand new fresh surprise.
Everday is special to me, for I want to make a difference.
For every heart I hope to touch will bring about THE existance.
So I sit my self here and talk to my Creator, while the day is still fresh.
To guide my footsteps, teach me more and to all, I ask to bless.
So look deep in your heart and ask your self, do you believe?
What created all the birds and animals and even the tree leaves?
Then sit down in a beautifull place and then maybe you will open your eyes.
No, man could not make such beauty, like the hawk that gracefully flies.
I look upon the water and I see a vision appear.
Maybe this is not fog at all, may be HE is near.
I feel the warmth in my heart, now burns, He is close, I know.
He whispers to me softly, through the breeze that gently flows.
He gives me such comfort, and a peacefulness comes over me.
I trust in Him to give me strength, walk That road, and to let me see.
I feel as if He sent me this way; to open up my heart.
To touch peoples' hearts, give comfort, untill the day I part.
I hope to reach the ones lost and scared, for I once, was lost.
I know it is a scarey road to travel and what prices I paid, the cost.
There is someone out there, just waiting, just for you.
And when you find HIM, all your troubles will be few.
So please open up your heart, and accept, a Creator in your life.
Many are alone and their hearts hurting , like being cut with a knife.
But wounds heal, and you are here on earth, for a reason, you see.
Ask the Creator to come into your heart and HE will set you free.
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