Truth


And truth comes sailing. All I can see is fragments
Pieces of love and comfort pushes like a gentle wave. And I surf into the beach still standing, when I do my walk on Earth

Sometimes truth seems fading. I can only create my own, based on the essence of that gentle push
This is my magic, my creation, based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you


Art and Text by Swallows and Ladybirds

May 12, 2010

Sophia

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  1. Petra Sohns DidionJune 27, 2010 at 3:30 AM

    i love this. it reflects whom i know as helga . nice work
    Petra

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