The eye that sees , the ear that hears , the hands that touch ,
The confluence of miracles that swirl in the firmament
Create precious moments , in and out side our lives
Have we not shared the hope for a vision of eternity with…
The knowledge that we are left alone with faith in each other
Once I howled like the timber wolf I am, at the moon of ‘god’
In the full measure of time , one uncovers the truth...