A Date With Destiny Ii
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He, whom calls things that were not as though they are....
There is a verses book amid the southern sky; we walk by faith
Not by sight and every life is precious; even, a sinner like me!?
Gazing lovingly upon the fullness in the Moon ~
With a bright celestial Light unto its right and my left
A beautiful weddings ring; upon this the fifth anniversary
Wherein I stand here within timefuls, poetic place of fate....
Ninety-two days seperated from my fourty-seventh birthday
Twas brought here; Led in the year of two thousand and six ~
Now blowing its horn across the way, a single engines train
To usher further this moment as the flesh continues to fade
And tomorrows Spirit of truth; predestined afore the foundations
Creations world; rises from these ashes amid once thoughts
Never to be yet to be has been revealed from, The Beauty of Love....
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....“A Date With Destiny” *
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