Thursday, February 26, 2009

I am walking the jungle and the path is hard
You are the sun, my enlightener, my guide
The fire has spread, tall trees are badly charred
Caught in fire, I am burning inside
Where do I go, where is my yard?
Guru opened their arms wide
They accepted this bard
A place to reside
All I regard
God beside

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