The serenity of tradition
I didn't understand what God is.
The only eternity I knew
Was a sense of continuity.
The centuries inhabited our lives
As if we were their little home.
It felt real. Impossibly real.
I didn't understand what God is.
The only eternity I knew
Was a sense of continuity.
The centuries inhabited our lives
As if we were their little home.
It felt real. Impossibly real.