"In the epiphany of a slightest light I could see his bending broom cleaning all the mirth that touched his house, where his God is resting.
I could see his body swaying in an unknown hymn sung of course in His God's praise. I could feel how his faint smile touching the lip of the fallen sun's rays and spreading across the floor like stars in the dark blue sky...
I could smell the aroma of his words entering into my burning chest and washing the dusts lying hidden and cold. Is He the savior of mine epilepsy?
I don't know many things. I will not know many more things. I will only remember how his faith was cleansing my arid dry skin and left me in an unhindered kindness towards me!"
He's the Faith Keeper!
I could see his body swaying in an unknown hymn sung of course in His God's praise. I could feel how his faint smile touching the lip of the fallen sun's rays and spreading across the floor like stars in the dark blue sky...
I could smell the aroma of his words entering into my burning chest and washing the dusts lying hidden and cold. Is He the savior of mine epilepsy?
I don't know many things. I will not know many more things. I will only remember how his faith was cleansing my arid dry skin and left me in an unhindered kindness towards me!"
He's the Faith Keeper!
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