greg-olson_love-evidentI went in search of love High up a hill to a lonely blood stain tree, where a life was given up for me.

I moved further in search of this love Higher this time to a room called “Upper”, where a life was given to me.

But it seems I can go higher

To a city not made with human hands, where our life finally meet.

Can I still go higher?

Maybe not higher but deeper To the place where my life belong.

It is in your love!!!

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