Call for me...Often the name of who calls
What counts is the power
of the call.
And what is worth is the fruit
of the love.
Listen, you stranger for so long
Hide not for a longer time
in the shade...
My heart invokes you
as a seed craving for the drop
that will make it bloom...
Call for me that I may feel you
Call for me that I may answer you
Listen, soul that I have recognized
in the middle of thousands
Call only once for me
And I will answer you for ever...
Poetry by Danny...
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Written on 2005-06-10 at 20:55
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