marți, 22 februarie 2011

Soles from the soul


I set out on a road of thoughts

To climb slowly towards the stars.
Even though they are feeble and hurt
They all keep a hope inside them.
I shall trample on none of them
The soles are full of wounds
And I shall climb with soles from the soul
Which is left from me
And I shall get to the star
Which was destined to me.

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