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I Have a Golden Call
Contributed by
raypower
on
Monday, 19th January 2004 @ 06:30:42 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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I HAVE A GOLDEN CALL Back in the manger a sound is heard Banging in the heart in silent, cool Such sound unheard of, terrific and amazing Weeping, for the sands are running out We pity you my poor brother The time has come for your motification What a peaceful sorrow I must bear My brother feels uncomfortable His country's burning sun is notting but a shadow He tramples on the bitter red soil of Africa All his actions deny me my Golden Call Like the hen and the chicks In the present of the hawk Should i give a quick responds My brother brings blushes on my face that is bleached I have a call long b4 now It echos like a sound in a deserted hall Speak Lord, my heart aches anxiously What is it i must do? My brother hate me, and have given me no peace Goodbye, years of humiliation and bad conscience A cross with thorns is hang on my shoulders What is it you want of me? On the mountain top the wind blows silently The sound goes,'Esterblish a new reletionship ' Listening in solitude he keeps me in suspens ' With Who? When? Where? How? ' Pleading and screaming,i'm in distress once more Sorrow confronts me from He whom i seek help Alone in exile i seek for understanding My brother ougth,bear the consequence That Golden Call is mine forever No matter how long.
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raypower
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2004-01-19 18:30:42] (Date/Time posted on
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