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What is the meaning of love?
And why can i not find the answer?
People love hard, but the love runs out.
There always has to be an end.

Why is this world so messed up?
And when is there an end to this madness?
All i want is someone to be there,
But i cannot fill this hole in my life.

I have found what I need.
And I have found why i can not fill this void.
There is none that is perfect,
None whose heart is entirely pure,
None but my Savior Jesus

The spirit of the wind

Night
Covered by a warm blanket of snow, The world is silent
Yet i remain awake
Watching
Whispering
Flying above, and through
Brushing against the frozen leaves on the ground
Silent
Roads and yards turn into forests and rivers
Imagination
Silence
My tears fall and splatter on the ice
Change
Fire
Warmth
And I am carried away