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Blessed Touch


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Blessed Touch

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It seems that life's going too fast,

To me, it looks like a blur.

Trying to desperately hold on,

To reach some place further.

 

Up so many hills and down again,

Twisting from side to side.

I finally reached my destination,

The ending to my ride.

 

As I stand in the middle of the void,

I hear but cannot see a person who sings.

So I seek and follow this voice and,

Stumble upon this heavenly being with wings.

 

She graces me with her beauty,

And her radiance shine ever so bright.

Her green eyes pierce mine,

And blocks out the darkness, giving me sight.

 

She smiles and touches my forehead,

Blesses me with a divine power.

I stand ready to face the hardships ahead,

And with this strength I shall not cower.

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