Far in my subconsiousness

 You are transforming real to a love

 And glorious Peacefulness

 But is me, I’m is the the tempest

 I only ask pity compassion which is  power of God

 Hopefully do not add many tempest again

 Only pray and prayer, hopefully my effort make meaning

 At  life of  beloved people which have my disregard

 But, what is the meaning of me, without God ,

 and I have the power you

 I [is] the the time which is,

 castaway far from part

 and for a while,  many is uncared from altogether

 Don't know why moment in this time,

time disregard I am

 Far from inmost subconsiousness

 I want to be happy time to people who I love

30 September 2011

Ayar Adsa

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