Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Desire

I am not worthy to carry Your sandals.
I am not worthy to wash Your feet.
I am not worthy to kiss Your dear face,
But I want to, I want to, I want to.

You are worthy to carry my sorrows.
You are worthy to wash my feet.
You are worthy to kiss my dear face,
And You want to, You want to, You want to.

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