The Sun Is Shining Inside My Soul!

Poem By Liza Sud

The sun is shining inside my soul!
What if it rains outside?
My love glows inside me and is so warm –
What if they hate me sometimes?

Christ has come to me, inside my blood!
Pushed all the devils – out!
All people in spines are happy now!
Pain – is a trick of bad past time!

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