Cool drops in the Meadows

Cool drops in the Meadows

I was never lost nor alone.

Because there are always : Cool drops in the Meadows.

Whenever I walked through dark woods

I saw the Birds.

Whatever Sounds of Noises I heard

I always heard the Sound of God.

There are always and forever

Cool drops in the Meadows

for my eyes and heart

waiting for me.

Because I love it.

I can see it, I can hear it

I can feel it.

Cool drops in the Meadows

exist only

when you love life

when life is gone, somehow.

Religious Leader Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans 

Religion of Blue Circle

October 16, 2016

© Petra Hermans

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