Pass, by George Chow
Heaven and earth will pass away,
but God's words will never pass away.
If then, i will be familiar the way you look at me.
As well the age is been set.
One year different, can be a hundred years of familiarity.
The young may familiar with friends, brother and sisters.
The grown may familiar with relationship of love and trust
The elders may familiar with much about time.
|Posted: 2015-04-15 04:29:08 UTC|
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