Bye Michael ----Vilhelem Margareta

In your soul is mystery,
is filled with mystery,
nobody knows,
that is in him,
In the silence of the night,
When you look at heaven,
where glow,
star mystery
open your heart
you, that's gold,
and whisper to him,
troubling thoughts bands
and what is hidden
in your great heart, and
let your fly,
to the dark heaven
to dissipate,
in the air, which is ether
then you will be proud
you got rid of thoughts,
you knead, and
and that you would stop
happy feeling that
Love you include.
and smiling fly
around you a mystery. [W.B.]
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