A black man meets a white man
suffering and helps him. A child meets
yellow red
a child and holding hands. A Christian woman meets
a pagan woman and together they discover the greatness of God
,
to give it any name. Before Love
there are no colors or religions
we are all brothers.
Only Love
should govern our every action and thought
. But because we
Anahata
so closed? And why does
open it so bad? All this makes me suffer
... I wish I could say "I love you"
every soul I meet, but I would take
for mad ...
Author:) 0 (Shani) 0 (18/10/1997 at 04:18
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