REFLECTIONS OF THE PAST

It's easy to feel lost

When darkness falls in your mind

When despair chokes common sense

But you must never stagger

Never question your belief

Even when it seems hopeless

When the new dawn

Shows its red-eyed face

And you feel left behind

Left to your own fate

So you should make halt

And begin to contemplate

Where we are headed and

Why we are here

If you haven't learned nothing

About how vulnerable we all are

Then you can not change the world

And say that it is God's fault

Can not blame someone else

To put yourself in a better light

Heaven is open for your soul

But not for your greed

Because the greed will suffocate your senses

It will blindfold your truthful eyes

And pretend that all is as usual

As usuam? How? Like before?

In that case I ask: in what way?

In the beginning

The meadows of green

The oceans of ultra marine

The air was clean to breathe

The water was fresh to drink

In the beginning

The pantry of the forest

Was filled with all ingrediens

Had lots for every need

The Lord makes no difference

No matter what you own or not

He sees your honest heart

Your true appreciation

Your humility for your

Fellow-creature

He sees your pure soul

Not your facial make-up

If you're true to your heart

The door is always open!

Swenstorp, Sweden

©® Joanna Svensson

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