Wednesday, 04 February 2009
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Achtung Baby
By U2
Love is Blindness
see related"Behind the door"
How hard it is to let go of
A love you've never had a hold of,
You've reached the end of the tour
It lies behind that one locked door.
This one's not open to visitors,
No, nor yet the boldest of inquisitors
Are admitted to gaze upon its beauty-
The limit of you, and me, until eternity.
Perhaps the joy of the new creation,
When in Love, with faithful expectation;
On God's hidden artwork, we view.
Behind the door, He's working on something new.
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