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Through Ann’s window

 

Hopeless in miserable face

Smart in poor vision.

My steps towards my soul

It sounds new for me in Solhagen

Where I’ve seen my sunshine shinning again.

 

                                          Doubtful full of fear far from my faith

                                           Forgetful in full and complete dissociation

                                           Desorganized man but  kind person usually

                                           Thousands thaughts in the mind of desperate

                                           Separated from my home and mother country.

 

Counting today and Ann’s appointment

That component gave me strenghening and new sight

Beside my sorrow in narrow of desperate life eyes

I saw through the window an unimaginable sign of hope

That blue rope confirmed my existance in middle  of co-existance.

 

 

 

                                             Through those eyes of saviour ,my insight began

                                              As a survivor over evil,the devil is far away from me

                                               That voice full of passion in middle of small jungle,

                                               Described my hope through Ann Karo’s window

                                               While she was willing to support the voiceless.

 

 

    The voice of my saviour comes in ”you are not alone”

     The lonelyness quit and togetherness took over the evil

     That voice of my saviour usually come onto my dreams

     Drove me towards happyness and I became happiest ever

     Every day is new as usual,but today is better than yesterday.

 

 

                                        Those hugs hold my heart in Solhagen’s paradise of life

                                        Lifting me up to the sky and got honored

                                        Left all odds and horror behind as a half story

                                        Stood up in warm hands and hold in therapist arms

                                        All through small jungle of Anne’s window

 

 Claude Shema Rutagengwa

Tingvoll August 2006

…………………………………………….oo00oo………………………………(^_^)

 
 
  

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