The night won't fall upon us,
we'll fall upon the night,
the falling stars fall on us
and gather all their light
and spread it through the cover black
that keeps the poor world choked,
until they finally will see
the bright light of our unity,
our love's sweet joy unlocked.
Cinda Okkersen 17th February 1969
Thursday 19 June 2008
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