merokok

Bintang

milik sendiri

takdir

mengungkapkan

 

mata

tak terlihat

Dibelakang

kabut

merokok

guth

An scáth

den fhear

ar an tsráid

an bhean

i lionn dubh

tarraingíonn

téip

le

a cailleadh dó

guth

Words are tools

I will

and have to

in no way

myself

and others

ask for it

I don't have to be anymore

than what I am

that further, the progress

i know in my experience

no human

who can say about himself

that he is God to us

he is

the truth

and the life

only through him

one comes to the father

the doubt about myself

and what

I am told

one truth

to believe

introduces

as infallibility

everything is me

of the reality

the one soul

at the beginning there was not a word

Words are tools

for good communication

Landslagið

Landslagið

innréttingarinnar

á mynd

málað daglega