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 Rememberance

Rememberance now that time seems like a dream. Echos of ancient stones. Reminders that with stand time. Past days seem forgotten now by many. Buiried the hidden truth. Facts replaced as history. As we learned forgiveness and peace. As above as below. The earth and cry. never gone, never gone. Deeply imprinted engraved on a wall the names of many so sad and so innocent. Suddenly vanished from this world, never seen again mong the missing. Gone now to higher plain of exsistance. Far beyond this world, far beyond the tears and sorrow.

Far beyond from a distance angels they now watching over the world. Many lessions did they teach us and many yet still to be uncovered. Innocent angels protecting me, in spirit. By day by night, the million lights of billions of stars shine down. The rain their tears. cry not for me, innocent loved ones. As I weep for thee. Rememberance not forgotten never passed away, faded away eternal as the echos of ancient stones.

(Copyright 2004) By Anna Muller


Wind Beneath My Wings

It must be cold there in my shadow. To never have sunlight on your face. You have been content to let me shine. You always walked a step behind. I was the one with all the glory. While I was the one with all the strenghth. Only a face without a name. Never did I complain. Did ever know you are my hero and everything I would like to be? I could fly higher than an eagle. You are the wind beneath my wings. I want you to know I know the truth. I would be nothing without you. Did you know you are my hero? Everything I would like to be? I could fly higher than an eagle. You are the wind beneath my wind wings. You are the wind beneath my wings.

 

 

 

Deutchland Deutchaland Ich Liebe !

The Rose

Some say love, it is a river that drowns tender reeds. Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need. I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed. It is the heart, afraid of breaking, that never will to dance. It is the dream, afraid of waking, that never learns to take a chance. It is the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give. And the soul, afraid of dying, that never has a chance to live. When the winter night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long, and you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong. Just remember in the winter far beneath the bittter snows, lies the seeds, that with the sun's love in spring becomes the rose.

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I still weep, I still cry

In mourning I am for you. Deeply meaningful to me you shall always be. I still weep, I still cry. My tears fall endlesly silently. I know you are not really gone just changed your exsistance. I am in mouring for you so deeply. I weep,  I cry.  Silent ly the tears that you cannot dry. Heaven holds you saftly in its arms so close. I am still here I weep, I cry. In mourning still I am. I feel such empathy for all the hatache and suffering you once felt. Silently my tears fall. I am in mourning weeping silent tears so deep. Is the hurt, I cannot express or ever replace it. In mourning I will stay for you. Only will I see you again in my dreams the dreams that night brings to me for when I awake I cannot keep. I am in mourning for you silently I weep.

(Copyright 2004) By Anna Muller

The Way We Were!

It May Be

May it be an evening star. Shines down upon you. May it be the darkness falls. Your heart will be true. You walk a lonely road. How far from home? Darkenss has come. Belive and you will find, your way. Darkness has fallen. A promise lives within you now. May it be the shadows call. Will fly away. may it be your journey on to light the day. when you overcome, you wil rise to find the sun. Darkness has come. Belive and you will find your way. Darkness has fallen and a promise lives within you now. A promise lives with in you now.


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Love Light Mercy Forgivness Ich Liebe Deutchland Im Mein Herz!

Hope Has A Place

One look at love. You may see. It weaves a web. Over mystery all revealed. All in ravelled threads. Can rend apart. For hope has a place in a lovers heart. Whispering world a sigh of sighs, the ebb of the oceans tides. One breath, one word. End or start, a hope in a lovers heart. Hope has a place in a lovers heart. Look to love, you may dream and if it should leave then give it wings. If the love is meant to be. Hope is the home and the heart is free. Under the heavens we journey far we are the wonderers, so let love rise. So let love depart. Let the hope in the lovers heart. Hope has a place in the lovers heart. Look to love and you may dream. If it should leave then give it wings. Is such love is meant to be, hope is the home, and the the heart is free. Hope is home, and the heart is free.

Rememberance Mounring Time Stars of Fallen Embers!

This our U-Boot Memorial!

To Thoes that parished unten den Ozeantiefen! Thoes that never came home. Dedicated in Love and Honor and Commerance to thoes we so sorrowfully lost. For we still Mourn even today. There were so many. I know I too Mourn them always in my heart for eternity neer ceases to end. My love cannot either! Dieses ist fur alle thoes, die unten den ozeantiefen parished. To the fond memory and love always we share! never forgotten always loved. Ich liebe!

(Copyright 2004) By Anna Muller


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