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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.
Copyright ©
raypower
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2004-01-19 18:30:42] (Date/Time posted on
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