PROJECT REBUILD


PREVIOUS TENANTS

Oh, noble attempts, turn burning to shining.
Unseen viewers are still visiting me.
How would I show my family to the taught earth?
How could I learn to feel and see?





I know we need a door?Why then we look for window?
For whom it all? Who will look through?
Will we get sick from those who areoutside?
How can I make myself be more 
observed by You? 

In the lighthouse yet not hidden by it.
Stars that glitter stuck on my ceiling.
Sun shine;Hot, clear, purifying beams 
Could you live in this Glass Special as a Human being?

Valk Reen

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