Sojourner's Cerebrations

just another sojourner... these feet are not my own, these hands are merely just on loan, they were made to be used and make love known, a fruit of a seed once long ago sown... and though the sojourner carries on as the wind is blown, she knows that she's never ever ever alone.

Thursday, April 13, 2006

i will sail my vessel
till the river runs dry
like a bird apon the wind
these waters are my sky
i'll never reach my destination
if i never try
i will said my vessel
till the river runs dry

there's bond to be rough waters
and i know i'll take some falls
but with the good Lord as my captain
i will make it through them ALL

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