The beginning to forever, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow

How thou art of creation begin.
What was the first sign of God;
remains in the world each hid eternity.

There are through pain and hard ship.
Represents the magic of love to demonstrate.
Fore I can be anything any form of intend.

There are those who seek and dream.
Opens the door of hope and luck.
To build a home by good affinity of God made.

There are the stole away.
Royal, Outlaw, Justice, and kind.
Sake free is me, I am free as me.

In the mountain,
In the plain hill,
In the lake side,
In the great water shore,
In the desert..
In the ice land..

You my friend can be found in me.
As long as the relatively glow in my memory.
We will always meet in the beginning to forever.
Posted: 2013-05-19 10:47:01 UTC

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