O beautiful star of my morning, take this loving mortal heart to your heaven or my wounds will not heal,💛💛💛
I swear I was orphaned when I left my beloved heart behind,My heart is like the cries of Jesus that is up to the beloved god,💛💛💛💛
O heaven that adorns my sweet hopes, lower my heart from the cross in this hot desert,💛💛💛💛💛
My heart is looking for a cure with my eyes, but no one but the one who loves understands,💛💛💛💛💛💛
that dear angel should lower my heart this blood flowing from the cross was her tears,💛💖💖
244, 25, desirehttps://jurgenu.wordpress.com/2023/06/20/244-25-desire/
The child with too much tears in her eyes
The pain of the others all about lies
Somewhere in her heart she knows more
Love from heaven opens for her the door
Her desire is to find an oasis in this desert period
Yes too much suppression really idiot
And her tears are walking away from her face
Her heart beats well enough and repeats grace grace grace
Inner voice and inner love so important
The child is still dependable but in her wisdom independent
Love is her informant
Gives the rising ascendent
And the tears still on her face
For one thing she knows
I take care for myself and she shows
In her soul to embrace
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