The noise return

In the pause between, silence think

Forgotten memories surface

The ego vanish

Love is remembered

A tear drop

All exist

The soul yearns.

The pause is over

All is forgotten

The ego return

What is love?

Nothing exist

Dormant soul

God Bless the noise.

Micheline Jean Louis

MICHELINE JEAN LOUIS

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