Do you like this picture?
I love it.
It's a dead picture yet so very alive.
It hides nothing but tells us everything.
Death may catch me by the throat and throw me to the ground.
It may take from me everything......but in a funny way..... it takes nothing at all.
We are the seeds of life...seeds of love, if you like.
Our love suffers not from famine or drought...but takes strength.
When my mind grows old and my body wears thin,
My soul will laugh at my human weakness, and cry,"Awake my soul...freedom at last"
Fear not death, for love never dies!
I love it.
It's a dead picture yet so very alive.
It hides nothing but tells us everything.
Death may catch me by the throat and throw me to the ground.
It may take from me everything......but in a funny way..... it takes nothing at all.
We are the seeds of life...seeds of love, if you like.
Our love suffers not from famine or drought...but takes strength.
When my mind grows old and my body wears thin,
My soul will laugh at my human weakness, and cry,"Awake my soul...freedom at last"
Fear not death, for love never dies!
