"Wait a minute"
Wait a minute
how can there be
a confusion of tongues
if we are wise and kind
and we speak with love
imagine that my dear
I spoke and you heard
no babble and likewise me
language like a sweet fruit
in an orchard kissed by the sun
and everybody blessed.
and everybody blessed.
what a beautiful thought, and nicely said
ReplyDeleteI wish it could be the rule!
ReplyDeleteThank you Beatrice and Chelate. When I whisper it, it is almost true.
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