The Unpainted Tomb #3
                    
  
                    Fill me with your warmth  on this bright and shinny day do you feel the touch of my hands lay gently on your face  are you at peace,if so why this place  just an empty vessel so dark and gray  hallow and cold, so lonely to world  isolated from reality, only friend is this tree i wish to meet you in the next world just to see who you would be i wrote you a name  derived from the songs I sing i hope you love my humble hymns...