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| Prescious Soul by � scatty_de I crossed the bridge, There, in the zone of the prohibited, There, where things are holy, I felt a touch on my shoulder. I turned around, But no one was there, Just laughter in the wind. It was cold and I tried to keep my body warm, Step by step....I passed the bridge, Under....A young woman, Touching mother earth, Her life over! But a man beside her, Is Kneeling. He gently takes her from the ground. His voice reaches out to me. "My precious soul! Your way was long and hard, A rest of love is still beating in your heart, I will keep it safe and warm, Just open your eyes." But no eyes are opened. There is a burning in my heart, And laughter is heard again. A VOICE "You are in the zone of the prohibited, There, where things are holy. What did you achieve in your life? Is there something worthy enough, To keep on after being on earth?" ....silence....silence....SILENCE, ....no wind....no breath....no sounds ....NO ANSWER. A storm, A flashing, Something absorbed me! I opened my eyes, And I feel strong arms holding me. Hey....this voice is so familiar....I smile. "My precious soul....finally....finally!" And two people are covered in laughter, In a brave laughter to face the world together. � by Valentina *S* ~~^V^~~^V^~~^V^~~^V^~~^V^~~^V^~~^V^~~^V^~~ |